There was a time when I thought I was immune to the big C. Not really though, I am not so naive. I did feel I was blessed beyond measure since somehow, I had not been personally affected since my dear friend Patsy was diagnosed with cancer in 1982. Patsy and I met in high …
Heartbreak, debilitating yet curable!
I started this post many times over the past few weeks. I was stuck somewhere between, is this one of those posts that should remain in my journal locked away for an eternity or a post that I should share with whoever chooses to read it. By now you've guessed I'm no longer stuck. Have …