Unfortunately in life, justice is not always achieved.

When I was going through my cancer treatment, I learned that you can never ask a stupid question. I asked every single question that came to my mind, and I believe that helped to calm my own anxiety.

Everyone in my family has seen me cry before.

I've been misquoted a lot, and there's this tendency for people to put on to you how they think you should be or what they think you should feel.

I don't have much patience with sick people.

I tend to focus on what I'm doing at the moment, and that takes up the entire span of my focus.

I remember just how afraid I was. I was just as much afraid of the treatment as the diagnosis. So I thought I could talk about it in an authentic way.