I was still whole.
My neck was riddled with cancer, but I wasn't in pain. I wasn't exhausted. My body was still able to regulate calcium, phosphorus and thyroid hormones.
I was still cooking, cleaning, baking and doing the laundry.
I was worried about the surgery, but had no clue how worried I should have been. I was praying but had no idea how much I had to pray about.
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