Day 24 - Wrong B*tch. 😏 Ya got that, cancer? W R O N G B I T C H. Somewhere someone is reading this and thinking, is she only going to write about cancer now? And perhaps they’re even rolling their eyes. That’s cool. If this ain’t your thing; carry on and keep scrolling. Cuz then I’m the wrong bitch for you. 💁🏼‍♀️ The thing is, I have ALWAYS written about me and that which I experience. So why would that change now? My writing is for me, first. Then, it’s for you. And as I continue to come back to myself, to my authentic self, I practice choosing ME. I gave up the bending and leaning, the twisting and the morphing into who everyone else wants me to be, long ago. I don’t have it mastered, but I am a lot more practiced. If writing about my cancer journey and this juicy lump serves me best, then that’s what I’ll do. If writing about the emotional process of this road less traveled helps me build my path forward, then that’s what I’ll do. And if in the midst of it all, my words me...