All quiet.
I’ve been quiet, I know. My writing was always going to be sporadic, providing sparks of illumination on a life less ordinary but lately I’ve been doing a lot more contemplation than writing. It’s probably tied up with my acceptance and commitment therapy. When seeing a psychologist the hard work…
I can’t make you better.
“What’s it like, having a brain tumour?” Asked everyone, secretly. I’m willing to bet that’s a question you’d like to ask but there’s no short and easy answer. Just look at the length of this post. When my brain tumour first showed up on a scan it was almost like…
It’s 4am. It’s dark, quiet and I’m consuming biscuits at an undignified pace.
It’s fairly standard procedure after a biopsy to control the swelling in your brain with steroids. In my case I was sent home with a truckload of dexamethasone and a blue medical card to carry with me at all times. The level of concern from the medical teams at discharge…