I have mentioned my squeamishness, especially around the idea of the Port-A-Cath and the surgical procedure that goes along with it. I’m not thrilled by this. I’m actually quite nervous about this part. But then I think of the children that we support through Bike for Tykes who are also fighting cancer, and I tell myself that if small children can do this, then I can too. It will help me. I have to make it my friend. Angela actually wants to give it a name, but I’m not sold on this idea. Yet.