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

Find your bliss and your joy, know that you are a white light disco ball with no ceilings and no limitations.

I was asleep at the wheel before cancer shook me awake.

I love to breathe. Oxygen is sexy!

Sleep is the best time to repair, but it's hard to get a good night's rest when we don't dial the inner chatter down.

Change is a pesky notion. For many folks, the biggest challenge in changing their eating habits isn't money, time, or education; it's reframing their connection between food and love.

If I let a blue mood run rampant, before I know it I'm obsessing about the color of the satin lining in my coffin - will it match my dress? That's when I feel like Alice in Cancerland falling down the rabbit hole and just have to stop.