by Heather Leonard | Mar 10, 2022 | The Cancer Fight, Grief and Loss
You Have To Learn To Give To Receive- Is Your Hand Open, or Closed? Abundance Have you heard the buzz word of the past few years? Abundance! It about covers the American way- more, bigger, excess…. but what happens if we apply the concept to the good stuff? More...
by Heather Leonard | Feb 23, 2022 | The Cancer Fight
Cortisol Imagine waking up to the sound of a snarling Saber Tooth Tiger?! How about a bomb outside your window?? There, no doubt, is a need for the stress hormone cortisol to be present in our body, but how much is needed in this day and age and in the environment,...
by Heather Leonard | Feb 8, 2022 | Grief and Loss, The Cancer Fight
Moral Support & What It Looks Like This blog on emotional support animals and moral support is not intended to treat, diagnose or advise. See my full disclaimer if you want to read further. Let’s face it, if you’re grieving, dealing with a cancer...
by Heather Leonard | Jan 13, 2022 | The Cancer Fight
Remission, or no remission? How to keep moving towards your goal. Cancer Remission Definition Remission: A decrease in or disappearance of signs and symptoms of cancer. In partial remission, some, but not all, signs and symptoms of cancer have disappeared. In complete...
by Heather Leonard | Dec 3, 2021 | The Cancer Fight
Whether you saw a commercial on television, or your doctor mentioned it at your last visit, if you’re looking for information on immunotherapy, you’re in the right place.When my husband, Barry, and I heard the term immunotherapy for the first time, after...
by Heather Leonard | Sep 29, 2021 | The Cancer Fight
Finding A Doctor ____Table of Contents____ ~ Our Story ~ How To Find A Doctor/Oncologist- 7 Tips ~ New Graduates Versus Experienced Practitioner ~ Freebie ~ Where We Went ~ References So the doctor just told you that you have CANCER!!! I’m sure it sounds like someone...
by Heather Leonard | Sep 29, 2021 | The Cancer Fight
My husband Barry asked me an incredibly profound question about a week before he passed away from cancer. Ironically, by that time he wasn’t making too much sense quite often. It was just the visiting nurse, Sarah and me in the room. He said- “How did we...