So, on wednesday I had to go to the psych ward (!) to get some medicine changed before I start taking my tamoxifen in August. First was an appointment with a therapist, then an appointment with a doctor. I had to fill out all kinds of paperwork asking me all kinds of questions ranging from head injuries to alcohol abuse. The therapist called my name and we walked to her office. We talked for a minute and then she asked about my diagnosis. Of course, I launch into the whole story. After, she looked at me and said, "I have never met anyone like you who has been your age with breast cancer and who had such a positive attitude, and laughed as much as you! That is remarkable." Well, duh! :-)
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