In the weeks and months following breast cancer treatment, every day felt like a gift. I was very conscious of how lucky I was to be alive. Now, with years behind me and my regular routine back in place, I need to remind myself of this gift, to stop for a minute and to be thankful for everything we have. This does not happen nearly enough. Today is my birthday, and my eyes fill with tears when I think of the intensity of being on this earth at this moment.
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