Living with Cancer with The Jive Bunny

Hi, I am the Jive Bunny and I have breast cancer for over one year now and this is how I am coping.
What is cancer anyway.  Cancer is a family of diseases with a wide variety of symptoms often described as an abnormal growth of cells...any cells...in some part of the body producing tumours or growths, while others are blood-borne, like leukemia. Cancer affects women, men, children and mostly in the elderly. The food we eat, our genetic makeup and the environment we are exposed to all impact the risk of developing cancer. . one in two will be diagnosed  with cancer in their lifetime so we are fucked.

I am sorry but I am not dealing very well with cancer and now a year later I take pills for my 100% estrogen and anti-depressants because I knew I had cancer years before. Most of my family on my Mother's side are gone and Father's side as well. My sister  Patsy passed away of lung cancer at 52 and my Mother Ollie passed away at 81 of liver cancer. My best friend Barb at the age of 59 died of ovarian cancer and I was with all of them when they passed. That is why I take anti-depressants.
Now every time I think about someone in my past I find out they have cancer too or passed away from it..

So now I have no money because I gamble online and never go out, my cheques are late and stuck in the mail because of mail strikes. I have been selling Avon for seven years now and I can't afford to pay my bills. The Avon box is stuck in the mail because of the Canada Post mail strike too.  If I received my cheques that would be nice and I would never have to worry again. So I have cancer, can't afford food, and I enjoy sleeping all the time. What a life!

The Jive Bunny is a survivor and does have hope; but if I won a few jackpots or a lottery that would make life a whole lot easier. So I read my Betty Crocker living with cancer cookbook and wish I had the money to buy groceries. I have worked all my life and have never been rich but did work for the richest man in Canada Kenneth Thomson (1923-2006) watching over his private Canadian art collection that is now in the Art Gallery of Ontario.  I know my time will come and I'll be Knock,

Knock, Knockin on Heaven's Door and they will say you can't afford to get in!

So Bob Dylan if you want to send me that suitcase go ahead because I need the money but if you want money from me you are barking up the wrong money tree. I know this blog is depressing and that's why I take anti-depressants. The Jive Bunny will always be rockin and rollin like a Rolling Stoned out bunny rabbit.