Pippa World

Easter Sunday hits a little different this year. I’m grateful for a story that says darkness isn’t the end, love shows up, and hope rises. In other news, my biopsy is all done — and I had some brilliant medical staff taking care of me.

So… I’ve got a tumour. (Not clickbait. Unfortunately. There is, however, a TL;DR at the end!) Last year, I started a new medication for a Proper Medical Thing™. Nothing scandalous, but serious enough to need treatment. The meds come with side effects, so they check your liver and kidneys monthly to make sure you don’t suddenly... explode or something.