Keep going you delightful disaster!

Grade 1, stage 1 endometrial cancer. Was told the usual spiel, "95% survivial rate, yada, yada." After a hysterectomy and radiation to zap the few offending rogue cells in my lymph, I thought that was it. Turns out cancer had more in store for me, and it came back with a vengeance. I now had tumors in my peritoneum and liver, and was headed for a Keytruda/Chemo cocktail. Cancer sucks; flat sucks. Currently, I'm NED, but I live in hope that this will be the end of this chapter of my life. I don't need anything at the moment, and I hope to keep it that way. But I'm tiptoeing around the possibility of recurrence... as a lot of us are. I just wanted to say that I'm here, I'm alive, and I'm going to keep on keeping on. I hope you do too.