Have you heard the phrase, “jumped the shark”, as in Evel Knievel or the Fonz? Some might equate my latest cancer surgery to something like that. However, that visual implies a quick action of risk and daring ending in a showy finish. I would say my experience has been more like a slow teetering, nervous walk across a creaking, barely safe suspension bridge high above a gorge of certain doom, should something go wrong.
As we’re still waiting for the pathology reports to come in, I would have to say that I’m only about half way across the bridge. I just hope I don’t meet up with a troll asking me what my favourite colour is.
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