I dread going to the mailbox. My mail consists of medical bills. So when Dave, my husband, handed me a package my frown turned into a smile. Inside I found a handwritten card which I sat down to… Source: “Gifts of … Continue Reading “Gifts of Healing”
Shaving the hair off my head has opened my eyes to the absurdity I have placed on the importance of having a “Good Hair Day.” I feel liberated from my own fear of being labeled, sick,… Source: THE UGLY DUCKLING
No one is prepared for the diagnosis, CANCER.
The four months leading up to the doctor’s diagnosis of cancer, my life revolved around pain. At fist I thought … Continue Reading Stage 4: Does’nt Anyone Care?