I was getting into the shower when I noticed it. An unfamiliar shadow suddenly cast over a mole that I’d had for as long as I could remember. … [Read more...]
Fuck, it’s cancer
A couple months back, I lightheartedly wrote about a very prominent, but otherwise healthy mole on my left temple and how it was the genesis of the journey toward learning to love myself. At that exact same time, unbeknownst to me, another mole had begun telling a very different … [Read more...]