Some people manage their diagnosis with dignity. I have chosen to manage mine by writing a blog and talking about myself all the time. I tell myself that it is cathartic and not in the least bit an attention seeking device that forces people to spoil me. Who am I kidding? I have become a spoilt narcissist who continues to be astounded by the generosity of others. That’s My Myeloma.
Many thanks to the work folks for the following (whoever selected the antiseptic wipes…score!):
EJB is one happy narcissist.