16 and a half years and counting

I had cancer in 1989 for a couple of months.
Then I had chemo for a couple of years. So here I am, still breathing
(if nothing else).

My life post-cancer has been interesting.

So I thought I'd start blogging about it.
The experience did quite a number on me.

It fucking sucked.
(There will be no clouds or bubbles or sermons on being positive on this blog).