Maybe it was because we were robotically putting one foot in front of the other without thinking. Maybe we were sleep deprived and dehydrated from crying. Maybe it was just too strange to consider that I’d be freezing my head and starting 6 months of chemotherapy for breast cancer at age 35. Whatever the reason, we realized about 5 hours into the first …
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