My Husband Left During My Treatment, and I Had to Rebuild My Life
Two years ago, my life narrowed to a calendar of appointments and a quiet fight to stay steady. I was thirty, newly diagnosed with cancer, and deep into chemotherapy. Treatment changed everything—my energy, my appetite, even my sense of time. Some days the simplest things felt unfamiliar, like sunlight on my skin or the taste…
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