This link was sent to me this morning by a fellow 'Thycan,' or thyroid cancer patient: Survivor (there's music, but no dialog)
That's how I feel on the good days. On the bad days, I'm consumed by self-pity or swallowed up in rage. There have been some bad days lately, but I think I'm over that, hopefully for a good long time, if not forever.
That's the thing -- I keep coming back to my Dad's wisdom: Nothing lasts forever. I will manage, somehow, to get through all this.