WRITE ON

As I headed out the door for a Mother's Day run, I breathed a grateful sigh listening to the first few lines of a StoryCorps podcast.

The thing that scared me most when I first learned I had cancer had nothing to do with the medical ordeal that loomed ahead. I knew I...

After some big sighs of relief that I seemed to be weathering my third chemo infusion better than my first two, last week turned on me...

I was dreading my third round of chemo. Round three hit a friend of mine harder than any other.

It started falling out in the faintest of wisps — a few hairs at a time, the day after my second chemo treatment. Then this morning, most...

One week and one day after round one of chemo, I'm feeling remarkably healthy — gratefully so and with a short new 'do I'm calling my...