Just A Spot…

2016 – I noticed this black thing a couple of months before I was dx. It was ugly and would bleed a few times a week. Ignore it and hope I look down one day and it’d be gone. I had only been single and on my own for the first time in 20 years. There’s no way this is even a thing. Not a thing at all. Just a spot has become my mantra.

Healthy denial at its finest