I kind of blossomed backwards. I got cancer, fell in love and have a magical life. I never imagined it would happen that way, but you just go with the flow, right?

Yes, I have cancer and it might not go away, but I can still have a future because life goes on.

Eventually cancer becomes just another annoying thing that you deal with, you know, like cellulite.

Life is a terminal condition. Were all going to die. Cancer patients just have more information, but we all, in some ways, wait for permission to live.

While I may never be in remission from cancer, I am currently in remission from an unhealthy relationship to food.

There's no need to wait for the bad things and bullshit to be over. Change now. Love now. Live now. Don't wait for people to give you permission to live, because they won't.