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Musing on Cancer, Waiting With Hope
I was diagnosed in July and now will wait for surgery and treatment. Mercifully, I did not wait too long for a mammogram so my prognosis is good; I’ll wait and see.
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Susan Dromey Heeter is a writer from Dover who recently let her hair go au natural white. Writing has been her passion since her English majoring days at the University of Massachusetts in Amherst. Dromey Heeter has lived in The Netherlands, Alaska and currently basks in all things New England, including the frigid winters. An avid swimmer, Dromey Heeter’s great passion is to bring back body surfing as most children have no idea how to ride waves without ridiculous boogie boards.
I was diagnosed in July and now will wait for surgery and treatment. Mercifully, I did not wait too long for a mammogram so my prognosis is good; I’ll wait and see.
Spending as much time as I do in thrift stores, I am deeply familiar with excess, with too much, with “no thanks, I already have five.”
I live to collect and examine and find. It’s my passion to hunt, to search for treasures – while thrifting, driving, walking the dog.
According to Reddit, hair systems for men can vary greatly by price. I saw one thread where words like olaplex and maintenance systems were thrown around; oils, transformation and hair club for men words intermittently featured. And then I wanted real examples, real people.
As the heat rises, one of my go-to summer joys is to jump into the Lamprey River, throw my clothes on over my wet bathing suit and then head out on errands. As I’m not a fan of air conditioning, I leave the windows open and utilize the warm air to dry off.
I’ll celebrate all things vogue and budget, all things thrifty and trendy, all things frugal and fabulous.
Happy end o’ March and April, Joyful Musers. And as my 62nd year is arriving soon, I’m going to share with you 62 things that I joyfully muse upon in this life.
It’s been a bit, Joyful Musers; 2025 has had an interesting start on my end, a start not predicted nor expected, a beginning that has me valuing and appreciating the minute, the small, the kindness of strangers, the sun, the snow, life itself.
So, dear Joyful Musers, you’ve made it to another end, another grand finale of a year, a Christmas Day’s departure, a final moment of life.
Most families I know have one nativity set. One. They set it up this time of year with the requisite camels, lambs, Mary, Joseph and three Wise Men. It’s simple. It’s done. No great shakes, no need for a Jesus Hotel.