as actually lived
Long after the dramatic parts of cancer treatment were over, I was still going in for injections: 17 of them, across almost a year. This is the chapter about treatment becoming routine, and about a finish line that did not feel like one.
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Long after the dramatic parts of cancer treatment were over, I was still going in for injections: 17 of them, across almost a year. This is the cha...
Eight days in Malta in August: the honest version. The heat with nowhere to hide from it, the rocky beaches, the temples older than the pyramids, a...
Fifteen radiation sessions at eight in the morning in the Norwegian winter dark: a machine I could not feel, a hospital emptied out for Christmas, ...
Ichiran, Japanese KFC, cold soba and a bamboo forest in 34 degrees: the famous Japan experiences that did not live up to the hype for me, and the q...
Fifteen years in, still taking notes. The costs, the systems, the winters, and the everyday life between them.
One real day out in Oslo per post: honest verdicts, real prices, my own photos. Some days famous, some days very local.
I planned to travel the world, life gave me cancer. The whole story, from the first suspicion to where I am now, written as it happened. New here? Start with chapter 1.