Misfit
I feel like an alien among the healthy.
And I felt like an alien in the support group.
But I’m happy as a clam in my chemo-created cocoon.
Just me, my pooch, my runners, my skates, my computer, my sewing machine and my peanut butter and toast.
I think I’ll stay right here.
Tags: "social anxiety", "support group", breast cancer, cancer, chemo, chemotherapy, friends, frustration, gratitude, healing


