If my oncologist's initial estimate of my life expectancy is correct -- although, to be fair, it was just a guess -- then in the 20 days I've known I've had cancer, a little over one percent of my remaining life has passed.
I'm not going to do the math anymore.
I don't want my days to be metered out by a stingy universe. I think this is a zero-sum game. I need to find a better way to play.
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