Doesn't it seem like from Thanksgiving to the end of the year, life moves at a very hectic pace? Thanksgiving seems to sneak up on us, then all of the sudden we're in the whirlwind of the holidays. This year, that whirlwind included an open house that we threw for...
Be thankful in all things. Even the tough stuff... there's usually good that comes out from the other side of the bad.Be blessed!
As you can tell by my infrequent posts, I'm sick of talking about cancer. I'm sick of thinking about it...there are days I wished it never touched my life. I guess it's not uncommon to feel that. But when cancer struck me a second time, in a much more serious and...
It's October, and you can't help but notice there's A LOT of pink around. I heard the expression that it's the "pinking of America." So true. October is Breast Cancer Awareness month. Turning everything pink in October has been a very successful campaign in making...
So, here I sit, one-year later.... one year of being cancer free and adjusting to my new body. But how well have I really adjusted to my new life? After surviving a life-threatening disease, you come out of it renewed, ready to live life to the maximum. You're ready...
August 17, 2010 -- One year cancer-free. :)Rejoicing and thanking God.
The thing about writing a blog is I'm supposed to be open and revealing with my feelings. Well, that's something that isn't always easy for me. (My hubby and kids may disagree with that!). I try to be a very positive person, and not one who complains all the time....
I just had my birthday a couple of days ago. By habit, I almost began to dread it, and that's just because I was focused on that "number." But very, very quickly, my attitude changed. Birthdays are a blessing! I had to tell that to myself once or twice, but it sunk...
My daughter said the coolest thing to me the other day – she commented that I had been through so much over the last year and that she could tell I was very brave and getting braver. What a nice thing to hear! (Of course, I’m blessed with awesome kids.)But she got me...
If anyone knows a little about me they know I'm a tennis fan -- well, more like -- fanatic. My husband refers to himself as a "tennis widower" when the Grand Slams roll around. To all you spouses who complain about being "football widows," you've got nothing compared...