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A year in my garden
The cancer came.
I sat in the garden and cried into the asparagus, wondering if I would live to eat the tender spears.
Through chemotherapy the garden offered up ginger for nausea and watercress ...
Loved reading this, and relate completely my garden is my inspiration to get well and thrieve. And I am, 6the day of radiation and 24 to go, I feel good to-day and have not been fatigued at all from this mornings zapping. My chest looks like a few days in the sun. I am just turning brown! Good luck on your journey and get digging!
Cyber hugs
Sarah