True story. This just happened.
Me: Hi Dad, the doctors say I have less than a year to live.
Dad: I don’t know what to say so I’m sending you a card that says it.
It isn’t very downstream of me to dwell on this stuff, but really? A fucking CARD? Way to phone it in.
Hi, I’m Talyaa and I have Stage 4 cancer that’s not treatable by western medicine. Yay. Yes, this will change my life (ba dum BUM). I am writing about it here. And my beloved soulmate is writing about it here. Follow me. Write to me. Hire me. This is your story too. It’s about loving and living.