Time, time, time…see what’s become of me.
Over the course of my life it’s always been one treatment after another in hopes that something will stick and the quality of life I can live will improve. It was back in 2018 when I got the call that I could stop doing a chemotherapy drug that I was on for 8 years + maxing out on an IV medication that I was going to infusion center every two weeks and switch to doing an injection instead. I honestly couldn’t believe it. No more pills and iv infusions? Fast forward to this year while still taking injections I can’t believe how much my life has changed around and become more stable in my illness but also at a cost. The cost of worrying about my future to be able to afford medication to keep on living.
How high can my tower go?

