Hormones, Estrogen, and the Conversations I found myself asking questions I never thought I’d be asking while I was still going through treatment. Not about chemo. Not about scans. About hormones. Hot flashes. Estrogen. And what I was supposed to…
A life-threatening illness has a way of changing how you see everything.
A flower blooms. A bee gathers. They simply live as God designed them. Perhaps the purest form of worship is becoming who God created us to be.
It’s felt like a continuation, just without the structure, the constant appointments, the built-in support.
Some friendships last a lifetime. Mine carried me through chemotherapy and the toughest days.
I didn’t realize how powerful rest was until I needed it most. Now it’s a cornerstone of my recovery and a way to lean on God’s healing.
Losing my hair was personal. Some losses arrive long before they leave.
These days it’s just me, my dogs, and God. In the quiet of this season, I’m learning that healing doesn’t always begin with answers, it often begins with stillness.
Even in life’s most difficult seasons, God is present, guiding, strengthening, and walking beside us through this journey.
If you are dealing with neuropathy after cancer treatment, I hope this helps you, and gives you suggestions that actually help. I have another post on my chemotherapy experience, you can read about it here. I’ve been dealing with neuropathy…