Yesterday, at the market the sweetest lady came over to me. We talked all about her late husband's battle through Leukemia. I was in awe of her grace and strength. It made me think of all the loved ones who are the care takers, the moms and dads, brothers and sisters, aunts and uncles who have to stand by why their loved ones fight a battle all their own, Not knowing if the treatments will work or if the cancer will eventually come back. Some days I leave the market feeling uplifted while other days the battle stories drag me down. Cancer is not fair. It reminds us that life is way too short and every day is a gift! So I will keep taking it one day at time and keep
LIVING THE GOOD FIGHT!