We didn't like, know my mom had cancer. She was being scanned for something in her upper back, and they saw a teeensy shadow. They were like, it's nbd but i guess it could be Rare Cancer. But it's probably just a mucus pocket. So she pushed and was like, hey please check me for this rare thing, I have a tendency for them*.
*Iirc, my mom's had chicken pox twice, lyme disease, and a myriad of other uncommon ailments.
They were like nah don't worry. But she kept pressing over email and stuff.
Okay, they said, we'll do surgery on that snot pocket faster than we need to.
So they go into surgery, and try to suck that pocket out. Bad news, and let it be noted this is my layman's understanding. That's uh, her brain juice. So she starts rupturing cerebral fluid, and a very stressed Not brain surgeon makes a graft out of the side of her nose while a brain surgeon tells them what to do.
Hey sorry to that chick btw, I imagine my mom bursting brain on you was not exactly your favorite day at work. Thanks for making sure she didn't die.
After that they send in what they sucked out for tests. Yep, rare cancer. Her cells that made bones in the womb, decided hey let's make more bones. Right here in the brain stem area. And then the new bones basically vaporized the old bone that separates nasal cavities from brain.
That's the facts told in a fun way. My therapist says I need to start focusing on my own emotions instead of the traumas of others. That sucks shit.
Uh, I don't like that my mom has cancer? Duh. It's kind of worse that it's rare, and I can't just model a movie on how to handle cancer. She'll probably have a normal lifespan, but if it hadn't been caught fast she would be dead. Also, having a bone forming right by her brain might explain some situations from a few years ago. She's doing lasers to get rid of the cancer. Damn i'm talking about her again instead of my feelings.
I've been on break from work too- not for my mom's cancer, I didn't want those gossips to know that. But for normal summer break. My mom used the word cancer for the first time on april 21st. I guess four months to process that isn't that bad. It felt fast. I was very stressed and cried a few times, which for me is a lot. It's kind of wretched that something so earth shatteringly big can happen and I still have other things to talk about in this entry.
I made a perfume, it's lavender latte scented. Coffee bean, lavender, and cardamon essential oils. I'm going to reorganize my partner and i's craft supplies today.
Earlier this month I visited my mom in texas, which ought to be it's own post but meh. I stayed at a hotel for the last few days, which felt good and empowering because I hate my mom and nana's house. I took my littlest sister out to Daiso and bought her enough drinks that she asked for me to explicitly NOT buy her another boba. I had a lot of braum's. I was sitting in a braum's when that big storm went past- It went from cloudy but calm to basically dumping buckets instantly. I was at the counter ordering and the cashier asked for here or to go, and then was like well probably for here huh. And it was barely sprinkling just as I entered, so i was like yeah that makes sense. I turn around to sit down after that and it's absolutely pouring.

A good bit of people died, not near me but about five hours away. In two hours the guadalupe river flooded and killed 130 people, plus. It was all that was on the news in my hotel. Especially those girls in Camp Mystic. It's 20 days later right now and there's still two bodies missing. I like to include a bit of 'historical' info in my entries so that later I can scale the fact the world turns while we have other stuff going on.
Well, I doubt anyone reads this right now in 2025, but if you do, hello and goodbye
*Iirc, my mom's had chicken pox twice, lyme disease, and a myriad of other uncommon ailments.
They were like nah don't worry. But she kept pressing over email and stuff.
Okay, they said, we'll do surgery on that snot pocket faster than we need to.
So they go into surgery, and try to suck that pocket out. Bad news, and let it be noted this is my layman's understanding. That's uh, her brain juice. So she starts rupturing cerebral fluid, and a very stressed Not brain surgeon makes a graft out of the side of her nose while a brain surgeon tells them what to do.
Hey sorry to that chick btw, I imagine my mom bursting brain on you was not exactly your favorite day at work. Thanks for making sure she didn't die.
After that they send in what they sucked out for tests. Yep, rare cancer. Her cells that made bones in the womb, decided hey let's make more bones. Right here in the brain stem area. And then the new bones basically vaporized the old bone that separates nasal cavities from brain.
That's the facts told in a fun way. My therapist says I need to start focusing on my own emotions instead of the traumas of others. That sucks shit.
Uh, I don't like that my mom has cancer? Duh. It's kind of worse that it's rare, and I can't just model a movie on how to handle cancer. She'll probably have a normal lifespan, but if it hadn't been caught fast she would be dead. Also, having a bone forming right by her brain might explain some situations from a few years ago. She's doing lasers to get rid of the cancer. Damn i'm talking about her again instead of my feelings.
I've been on break from work too- not for my mom's cancer, I didn't want those gossips to know that. But for normal summer break. My mom used the word cancer for the first time on april 21st. I guess four months to process that isn't that bad. It felt fast. I was very stressed and cried a few times, which for me is a lot. It's kind of wretched that something so earth shatteringly big can happen and I still have other things to talk about in this entry.
I made a perfume, it's lavender latte scented. Coffee bean, lavender, and cardamon essential oils. I'm going to reorganize my partner and i's craft supplies today.
Earlier this month I visited my mom in texas, which ought to be it's own post but meh. I stayed at a hotel for the last few days, which felt good and empowering because I hate my mom and nana's house. I took my littlest sister out to Daiso and bought her enough drinks that she asked for me to explicitly NOT buy her another boba. I had a lot of braum's. I was sitting in a braum's when that big storm went past- It went from cloudy but calm to basically dumping buckets instantly. I was at the counter ordering and the cashier asked for here or to go, and then was like well probably for here huh. And it was barely sprinkling just as I entered, so i was like yeah that makes sense. I turn around to sit down after that and it's absolutely pouring.
A good bit of people died, not near me but about five hours away. In two hours the guadalupe river flooded and killed 130 people, plus. It was all that was on the news in my hotel. Especially those girls in Camp Mystic. It's 20 days later right now and there's still two bodies missing. I like to include a bit of 'historical' info in my entries so that later I can scale the fact the world turns while we have other stuff going on.
Well, I doubt anyone reads this right now in 2025, but if you do, hello and goodbye