the first diagnostic tests: imaging

Feeling that lump…oh, I would say from that point, it felt like a train ride that started with a lurch and slowly departed from a quaint station where all things were lazy and beautiful. With each chug, the worry and concern grew. I knew in my bones the next stop would be somewhere dark and sinister. Let’s pretend for a moment I didn’t end up … Continue reading the first diagnostic tests: imaging


Does anyone remember that song by the Presidents of the United States of America? Lump. “She’s lump. She’s lump. She’s in my head. She’s lump. She’s lump. She’s lump. She might be dead.” I hadn’t heard it for years. It was playing on The Current when I was driving to the gym on May 20. I remember because two nights before I was rolling over in … Continue reading lump