I am bonezrodriguez, a 40-something spoiled rotten ex-Floridian. I like to knit, read, watch TV and movies, cook, and write. I live in Virginia with my husband The Tall Man where I participate in all my 'likes' as much as possible.
I was diagnosed with cervical cancer in July 2008, and was faced with the most basic of instincts: fight or flight. I could have curled up into a ball and given up, spending my days in denial or awaiting my death. Or I could go into "kick-ass" mode and fight with everything I have. I chose to fight.
After four months of intensive treatment, I anxiously awaited the 2-year mark that would signal remission. Instead, in July 2010, I was re-diagnosed, only this time my cancer was metastatic: it had spread to my lymph nodes, and later to my bladder. This means that for the rest of my life, I will be engaging in some sort of fight against cancer, and the chances of remission are slim.
Because cancer may control my actions, but it will never control my outlook!