I am sitting at my desk, crying. More like sobbing, really. They found my samples and the results are in.
And I can't bring myself to call the doctor.
Right now, when the world is falling apart and chaos & misinformation reign, I could be fine. There could be no more cancer. It could be good news.
Then again, it might not be. And I am ashamed at the inner turmoil I am feeling about making a simple phone call.
Knowing is always better.
Pick up the phone.
You can do this.
But I don't. I sit here like Rob Hall at the top of Mount Everest. Give me a minute.....
An hour later i am still staring at the phone. I can't handle more bad news. That's absurd, of course I can. I am a strong, resilient, independent woman.
Who is afraid of an itty bitty phone.
Be brave. It cant be worse than what you are going through by not knowing x
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