A year ago I had a double mastectomy.
At that time I felt as though I was slowly being disassembled. I felt as though I would gladly remove what ever body part(s) I needed to to see my girls grow up.
A lot can happen in a year. Wounds heal. Hearts mend. Despair can be replaced by hope.
I have been through chemo. I have cried many tears. I have gained many pounds. My body at times does not feel like my own. But my life is my own. I live it gladly, lumps, bumps and all.
My children are awesome, My relationship with my partner fulfills me. My family is thriving and I have the best friends a person could want on this earth.
Inshallah. That's what is it.
You can take pieces of me away, but I will come back every, better for it each time.
Peace Out
4 comments:
you are so brave & inspirational! i see my best friend in so many of your posts (she has the same timeline of issues & similiar circumstances, from what i may gather of your posts)...& in you both i can see...
attitude is everything!
you are so much more than the sum of your parts!
You keep on kicking Cancer in the ass.
Always sending healing thoughts your way.
Your post gave me such a lift I swear I felt my feet leave the ground.
Sending bloglove and good vibes your way,
Frances
http://blogjem.com
PS Can I post this at the group blog?
You are truly an inspiration!
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