I have cancer. It kills many people everyday. It can take your pride, your dignity, and your strength. There is no cure and after you have battled it there is no way of knowing that it is "truly" gone. It can leave physical marks on your body and mental ones too. This disease is powerful and can bring you to your knees very quickly. The treatment is long, can be experimental, and draining.
Why is this the happiest I have ever been?????
Could it be seeing people come together or step up in a time of need? Could it be that some things seem less important than before and some things are way more important? Could it be that you are reminded of these everyday? Could it be a realization that your mind and perception of things drives much of what happens? Or is it that no matter what the end result may be I have lived each day learning, loving, and laughing!!!!?
You decide!
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