Today I found out that I have cancer.
I have known for some time that something has been wrong. I put off going to the doctor for several reasons – fear, worry for my family, but mostly because it just didn’t fit into my work schedule.
I have things to do. I don’t have time to be sick because I have a job to do. But you know, somehow rationalizing about it doesn’t help right now. I don't think I have a choice but to think about this.
Today I became a patient at MD Anderson Cancer Center in Houston. There, I said it.
But I'll think about it tomorrow.
Today I’m not ready.
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