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Biography of Breast Cancer: February 2007
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Wednesday, February 28, 2007. My dirty mouth is famous! Okay, they may not mention me by name, but there's an article in the Washington Post. For your viewing pleasure. can you find me here? This one's a little harder :). Links to this post. So, I'm fairly active on a few message boards. Some having to do with cancer, some not. It isn't uncommon to see the phrase "IRL" - in real life. Not to be confused with "url," as in a website. On the Young Survival Coalition. What did I learn? Links to this post.
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Biography of Breast Cancer: March 2006
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Friday, March 31, 2006. Har·vest - n. The act or process of gathering a crop. The crop that ripens or is gathered in a season. The amount or measure of the crop gathered in a season. -The time or season of such gathering. The result or consequence of an activity. V har·vest·ed, har·vest·ing, har·vests v. tr. To gather (a crop). To extract from a culture or a living or recently deceased body, especially for transplantation: harvested bone marrow. To gather a crop from. Yeah, she shot me up and FUCK! Yep, ...
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Biography of Breast Cancer: April 2006
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Saturday, April 29, 2006. Bald Chicks are hot. These are some bad ass bitches. Now all I need are some chandelier earrings and a machine gun. Links to this post. Friday, April 28, 2006. It makes wigs for kids with cancer. I figured if I can't wear my hair, someone else can. My hair normally wouldn't be long enough if I was just cutting it, but cutting it at the scalp gave me just that chance. I have never been high maintenace. I wear my hear in ponytails, I don't wear make up a lot, I don't really ti...
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Biography of Breast Cancer: I'm alive! I'm alive!
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Wednesday, July 02, 2008. Okay, so if you're still peeking in on this wondering, "Where the fuck is Courtney? What have I been doing all this time? I've been on strike. I've had my ovaries removed. I've been on vacation. I dealt with major damage to my house. I got knocked up. I got very much UN-knocked up. I rediscovered my love of Little Debbie Zebra Cakes. I've been training to bike 200 hundred miles. I've been on the radio and TV. I've lost my job. I've been happy about said job loss. I got a new job.
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Biography of Breast Cancer: Y-Me
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Friday, February 22, 2008. When I was on strike and I had a lot of time on my hands, I decided to take on some more volunteer work. See, when I was diagnosed, I didn't do any "support" stuff. I did go online at breastcancer. Org and chatted in a chat room. But other than a couple very wonderful women who emailed me through my initial. Steps, I didn't do support groups, go to Gilda's club, contact Komen. Race or make strides for anything. I just did my thing. I am now a trained Y-Me peer hotline. Well, le...
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Biography of Breast Cancer: August 2006
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Tuesday, August 29, 2006. You know how you take a look at some people on the street and you wonder how they walked out the door? I mean, did they really look at themselves in the mirror and say to themselves, "I look good? Or were they looking at their reflection in the back of a saute pan? Look closely. I've been attacked by the Crimp Monster. This is circa fourth or fifth grade. The morning after a sleepover. This look took over an hour. An hour I'll never get back. Why do my bangs for softball? Oh yea...
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Biography of Breast Cancer: July 2006
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Sunday, July 30, 2006. Pins, Needles and Rickets. Open on two lovely ladies riding in a car- a Big ol' SUV that is no longer in the picture. (Tee Hee) The ladies are chatting, perhaps listening to Paris Hilton's new single. Stars are Blind.). Driver Girl: You know, you want to hate this song, cuz it's- you know, Paris Hilton- but it's surprisingly catchy. Passenger Girl: I don't care- I hate Paris Hilton. Who the hell you calling bitches? Driver Girl: Damn bones! Driver Girl: Must be the rickets. Yep, a ...
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Biography of Breast Cancer: Tori Spelling and the Boston Globe
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Wednesday, August 27, 2008. Tori Spelling and the Boston Globe. Hey all. and don't worry, there's a bunch of posts coming in the next couple of days. I'll be caught up to April! Meanwhile, I'm famous. in Boston, anyway. Http:/ www.boston.com/news/local/articles/2008/08/20/cancer blogs become part of treatment/? It's an article all about blogging. Figured it'd be stupid not to post it here. So, Little Harold has a blog too? You can get in touch with me: elise@4women.com. I might the join? Thanks for posti...
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Biography of Breast Cancer: January 2007
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Tuesday, January 23, 2007. Hanging by my boobs. First of all this is my one 100th post to this blog. Imagine the confetti and balloons. Now I can go into syndication. Right after Oprah. Off I go, to the diagnostic mammogram. This is more involved than a standard one. Sitting in my hospital gown, open to the front of course, I looked around the waiting room. I was younger than everyone by easily 25 year. Great. This is what I get to look forward to. This time, my tech wouldn't let me leave the chair.