One day at a time.  That’s how it goes.

And when things are really bad, one minute at a time.

In a day there are many lifetimes.

Since I was diagnosed with cancer I’ve lived through a long 3 months … several lifetimes, many days, many weepy hours.

I cry the despair, the rage, the fear. But even while I cry, I hold tight to the belief, the motto, the litany –

I CHOOSE LIFE