Googling brain tumors.

When you find out you have a brain tumor you...
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Barely cry, because you need two working eyes to google everything. Wait, did she say google? Yeahhhhh. You see, I had some funky symptoms which led to an MRI. My general philosophy was to avoid doctors. They are over precautionary, me thinks. An MRI is most assuredly overkill, me thinks more.
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It was a Friday afternoon before Thanksgiving of 2015 when I went to lay in that loud wretched tube. Upon leaving, I asked the tech if I could see my brain. That’d be fun, right? He made me a cd and off home I bounced.
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We popped the CD in the computer. Hubs was flipping through images of my brain, I had my nose in my phone not really paying attention. I looked up, oh cool… went to take a picture of the screen and caught a glimpse of his face.
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“Did you see that?” he says with a tone I’ll never forget. I look again to see a solid white ball on one side of my brain.
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Doctor’s office was closed. It was a Friday night, so we order pizza.. google tumors.. and buckle up until Monday. (To be continued...)

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