What I Learned Going Back to Work After Breast Cancer


No one was more excited for me to go back to work than my local dry cleaner. As I heaped multiple pairs of black suit pants along with an array of jackets and blouses onto the counter, she smiled and exclaimed, “You got a job! I was so worried about you. I’d see you walking around the neighborhood, going nowhere, for so long.”

The truth of the matter was, I wasn’t going nowhere. She’d seen me shuffling back and forth to visit my oncologist around the corner. At the…

…. Reed More from source link Meredith Goldberg

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