Love Is... (Holy Shit, I Have Cancer)
Love is when the CT scan comes back, and the doctor carefully, gently, sits down on the gurney next to me and asks if I would like to read it with him. Love is when I know this cancer will hurt, and will make me sick, but it will not kill me.
love holy shit cancer love ct scan come doctor carefully gently sit gurney ask like read love know cancer hurt sick kill