8 minute read. On the morning of my 35th birthday, I found out that I will need chemotherapy. The cancer center, Epic, is in Emeryville, in a part of town that has been developed within an inch of its life, all personality paved over. Wide streets with smooth asphalt lead to bland landscaping and office… Continue reading Chemotherapy
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postcards from cancer land 