I understand that most people think cancer is cancer and to be so many years out means ‘cured’ but they don’t realize that I had cancer of the brain, of the me….not an arm, leg or various organ that could be nuked, poisoned or plucked out without effecting the ‘me’. very few understand that and even fewer can empathize.
My ‘me’ got cut, nuked, chemo’d and bombarded with this, that and the other……all of which were after a huge mass was competing for space within my tiny little head and cranium of steel.

                                C.B., Medullo Blastoma Survivor