The Stranded Minute

While Britney's on suicide watch, I'm fighting cancer. Maybe Dr. Phil can help.

Since the news on January 3rd, I've spent each minute waiting. I spend 30 seconds of each minute waiting for the next minute; the minute in which the facts will have changed for me. I spend the other 30 seconds of each minute stranded.

I can't seem to process this information; it's like someone's put an anvil on my head and said "here, process this!".


My baby is 18 months old and he is beautiful; I want to stay.