I have been full of myself since cancer appeared on the scene. I was so proud of the fact that I decided to heal naturally with nutrition, meditation, rebounding, etc. I was judgemental of folks who mindlessly chose the slash/burn/poison route. I am still very very comfortable with my choice. For me, I so resonate with the natural route that it was never actually a decision, which implies slash/burn/poison was ever in the running; it was more “Oh, of course this is what I will do!”. But as I looked around at sites like ihadcancer and similar ones where folks going through it can connect, I realized how very very fortunate I am to be 64 and have ovarian cancer. I don’t need anything they removed. Never did, actually. I still have my lungs and my colon and my pancreas and all the bits you need for daily living, and they all seem to be in good working order. What a good thing! I never felt pain and I feel terrific now. The cancer is barely a blip on my radar screen.