The Bright Side of Cancer: You Are Not Alone

One morning at the hospital, early in my cancer treatment, they asked me if I was claustrophobic.  Those of you who have gone on medical journeys understand why–the docs need scans.  And to get those scans, they slide you into person-sized holes inside of big machines.  Fortunately, I am not claustrophobic.  (I was, however, a…