I didn't believe him when he told me I had cancer. It was in my neck. I went through a literal hell. I got the feeding tube put in when i got down to 130 lbs. I was 240 when I got sick. I let them put the medi port in me because I had so much chemo to endure. It's 2 years later and after 2 major throat surgeries and a ton of debilitating side effects, I have been declared cancer free. I am not celebrating. I am still reeling from the whole experience. I dont know if normal is a thing I can associate with. I have major survivors guilt. I cant shake it. I wish I could but ....no...I cant. I want to talk to others that have gone through it and feel the same way i do.