Final ring of Seven

Inner ring: Here are the violent against God and Usurers.  . All reside in a desert of flaming sand with fiery flakes raining from the sky, a fate similar to Sodom and Gomorrah. The blasphemers lie on the sand and the usurers sit.

Those of us in Cancer World don't have to worry about the flaming desert.  We already are laying (or is it lying) on the sand and we watch the flakes of fiery sky hail down on us every day.   The choices we have to make, the consequences of the choices are worse than (or is it then) any fire storm.

Today we head to the SCCA to meet with someone about perhaps being able to harvest some remaining unfried eggs ME might have.  It is complicated because they don't want her on any estrogen because of the blood clots.  Now Estrogen is being given the bad rap here but a whole bunch of her drugs cause blood clots. 

So Girl Docs want to take her off things like Prednisone and Dirt Drugs.  Cancer Docs want her off Estrogen.  Mary-E wants a baby in the worst kind of way.  She loves kids and wants to be a Mom more then (of is it than?) anything.  Makes my heart ache for her.

We shall see what they say.  I know we need to address things quickly because every day the radiation continues to do it's thing.  It takes about 5 years for all the damage to be done. 

See.... Worse then (or is it than?) fiery deserts.


Oh, we know the bankers are all not rotting in hell but just being burned to a crisp.