Uploaded August 2018 | Updated September 2026, 13 hours ago
The door to my new world for a time leads to Cancer Center in Tacoma General Hospital. For me that door has led to a haven of caring and wonderful people who are helping me face each new day with hope. Typing has become a challenge of another kind for me lately. I have been able to touch type since I was high school girl, won't tell you how many years ago, but lately. BTW chemo brain is a real thing. I've been told I've sent a few text messages lately that made no sense. So if I should slip up you will know why. Just pretend you didn't notice, OK?
The door to my new world for a time leads to Cancer Center in Tacoma General Hospital. For me that door has led to a haven of caring and wonderful people who are helping me face each new day with hope. Typing has become a challenge of another kind for me lately. I have been able to touch type since I was high school girl, won't tell you how many years ago, but lately. BTW chemo brain is a real thing. I've been told I've sent a few text messages lately that made no sense. So if I should slip up you will know why. Just pretend you didn't notice, OK?
