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