Well, here I am again. I was fired from my old job, and have just started a new one at a pet shop. I'm still sad about losing my old job because of my illness, but at least I have a new one so quickly. And this time, I can be sure they won't find out about my mental situation.
As for the rest of my health, I am recovering from surgery on the tumors in my breast. Everything is fine for now, and I just have to see my doctor in five months to check and make sure it is gone. It still kinda' hurts, and I've been battling a secondary infection, but I'm making it through.
If it weren't for my boyfriend, my friends and my faith community, I don't know where I'd be right now.