Who's Carrie?
Hi, I'm Carrie. Or, Miss Carrie as everyone who's ever met me, begins to call me within two minutes of meeting me. I'm not sure why, except that it just fits.
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I was just going along, living my life, minding my own business, enjoying work, enjoying going to the gym every day, enjoying eating my vegetables AND my candy, when all of the sudden, BAM, right in the side boob with cancer. Got all over my armpit, too. Well this sucks. And I'm here to tell you allllll about it.
What's FC?
Much to my dismay, FC in not a gum ball, and has none of the fun or whimsical qualities of a gum ball. On the contrary, FC is the thing that must be stopped from taking over my body. It's the thing that's roaming loose in my lymph nodes and the parts of me that were covered all summer long by the top half of all my favorite swimming suits. Project FC Annihilation will make me bald within two weeks of my first dose, make me lose my lashes and brows, give me joint pain and cause numbness and tingling in my hands, will make me nauseated and weak. Basically the opposite of a gum ball.
