tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5541587873267542093.post5521872187820243847..comments2023-06-21T04:21:04.977-07:00Comments on The Dog Lived (and so will I): I Got Nothing.Teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12031358252817150321noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5541587873267542093.post-219816967702121782009-02-07T10:48:00.000-08:002009-02-07T10:48:00.000-08:00Your posting wasn't about a whole lot of nothing, ...Your posting wasn't about a whole lot of nothing, it was about a whole lot of pain and sadness and fear and the big question, "Why the hell did this happen to me?" Today I feel sad in my heart--I know what it's like to go through hell. No really. I really do know what it's like to go through hell. It's not fun and there is no rhyne nor reason for it (get it? I made a pun in the middle of being serious) (Sorry I felt I had to point that out to you, I know you have cancer, you're not stupid!). My hell is not the same as yours, but it is still hell. Just remember you got boobie pops and I did not.Holly Gunnettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18090472428993538282noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5541587873267542093.post-19456948504249714412009-02-07T10:35:00.000-08:002009-02-07T10:35:00.000-08:00I commented on your Facebook version of this. Oh, ...I commented on your Facebook version of this. Oh, and please post a picture of your Dad in pink...please! :o)Laura Ballantinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14230787700749849891noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5541587873267542093.post-2816598271785546572009-02-07T07:32:00.000-08:002009-02-07T07:32:00.000-08:00I like that advise above. You are so fortuante to ...I like that advise above. You are so fortuante to have friends that have been through and have come through. <BR/>Too bad (your sister) unsubscribed. It seemed to me that this situation, circumstance, predicament (I just love my thesaurus), okay "The Cancer" would have been a good oportunity FOR HER to make amends. But guess it wasn't in the cards!<BR/>We are looking forward to your party and I will try my best to find something pink for your Dad!mrsdocmachttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16502581992253319487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5541587873267542093.post-24704155649991123682009-02-07T06:38:00.000-08:002009-02-07T06:38:00.000-08:00"Okay, that's a whole lot of nothing."NOT really! ..."Okay, that's a whole lot of nothing."<BR/><BR/>NOT really! It's a whole lot of sadness and unhappiness about losing our hair... I'm (really) embarrassed to admit this (and only those that have been through it could possibly understand) but there were times I think I found it harder to accept the loss of my hair than I did the loss of my breast. Which made no sense; I knew the hair would grow back; the breast would not. <BR/><BR/>You'll be ok, Teresa. But it won't be easy, I'd be lying if I said anything differently. <BR/><BR/>"Humor can turn the unbearable into the bearable; the humiliating into the humbling; and the mundane into the unique." <BR/><BR/>Kathy D.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com