Some say that the path to heaven is through hell.
I have some friends who probably believe that. Not in a literal sense, but definitely figuratively speaking.
I had a girl's night last week with my cancer club friends. We had a great time. As I looked around the table I saw some women who definitely felt like they they had been through hell.
N-she's the furthest out from diagnosis and treatment. She's our mentor. She's got some cute little man made boobies and a great laugh to go with them.
C- has a new man, a new house and looking for one boob to go.
A- our actress and house funny girl.
K- keepin it real with her dark side.
C- growin hair and boob shoppin'.
P- sly smile and great humor. Her hair is circa Mia during the Sinatra days.
S- always has the best shoes and attitude.
We drank and ate and laughed our asses off. Folks probably looked over at us to see what all the noise was about. These days you can't tell what we've been through by just looking at us. We have hair, pink skin, and boobs(some real, some not). Out humor can be quite dark. Our jokes completely distasteful. We have the same path, just some different turns in the road.
We all wake up on this side of the grass and that's a good thing.
Peace Out
3 comments:
M-is totally kick ass, and an amazing mother to 2 beautiful girls!
You girls all sound awesome, completely kick ass!! You all have survived for those that have yet to face the struggle. Who are going through 'literal" struggles in our own way, and come out smiling-with scars and all :-)
have i ever told you how happy and thankful i am that you found these girls? i am. sooo grateful that you all have each other. it makes me smile to think of your time together, i can just tell it's some of the best times you've had.
xoxo
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