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So, the cancer docs I met with yesterday gave me a real tasty shit burger to chew on:
Super fun rare type of tumor that, at worst, is a 1 to 4 year deal; at best about 10-ish with repeated chemo/radiation/removal.
Kinda weird going from what I was feeling/considering the best shape of my life to having 1 to 4 years left on the meter in about a week and a half.
Side note, grocery store crowds at 4:00 in the afternoon are really weird. That's a strange group of people.
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