Here's what I want to do with metastasis of any kind of cancer for myself or anyone else who has it for that matter: I want to pulverize it with a thousand sledgehammers. I want to feed it to a million hungry lions. I want to throw it from the highest mountain with a wind-chill factor of minus 60 or colder. I want to shred it into a gazillion pieces and blast it into outer space, preferably into a black hole. I'd gladly offer it to Putin for target practice, so he wouldn't use the Ukraine and its people, doing something beneficial instead. But most of all, I just want it gone!! Back on Sunday, on a more upbeat note, I hope. 😏 SanTeh!
Perfectly said. To see that insidious disease "shredded into a gazillion pieces" and blasted into outer space would be a true God send. We love you and send lots of healing energy your way. xoxo
ReplyDeleteI do not think you can see who wrote that above message. It is from Sharon and Ross.
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