Mid-Morning Musings: Picking Up Where I Left Off in the Pursuit of My Goals

One of the most difficult parts of trying to live in the aftermath of dealing with a terrible illness and it’s decidedly uncomfortable treatment process is finagling out what comes next. I’m not talking about the Survivor’s Guilt or the Imposter Syndrome (although I have dealt with these things as well). Rather, what I’m referring to is our lives with respect to work and school and all that fun shtick. Do we just keep grinding to the same tune, or do we say, “Fuck this,” and find a new composition to light some jives beneath our feet?