My messhole doctor came busting into my room this morning excited as shit to tell me my days with chemo are over.
I don't know how to take that feeling I have, it...I mean the phrase "reluctant optimism"
I bet this feeling is like when an inmate is released from prison for the 1st time since he can remember, and he just realizes all the freedoms he was just given again.
Normalcy could be right around the corner.
To end with a quote from "Little Miss Sunshine"