Love Letter to the Lesion in My Brain by Erin Zarro
Love Letter to the Lesion in My Brain Erin Zarro TW: explicit language, illness, mentions of deathHere’s a secret. This thing in my brain – this mass of cells and tissue — it’s not my friend – is it going to grow? Is it going to kill me? Because I’ll tell you now: The Grim Reaper will have to drag me, screaming the whole way, from my life. Because it is mine and I’m not fucking ready. Not. Fucking. Ready. I haven’t turned fifty yet, damn it. That’s too young to…yeah. Too fucking young. I never believed a small clump of cells in my white matter would take me out. I always said I’d go out in a…
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