the other C word…

Photo: stony plain, alberta (my parent’s farm), december 2009 Yes, the other one. No, not Cancer. No, not the 4-letter delight. But that one; yes, the other one. Chemotherapy. From the moment I found the lump in June, I knew I had a battle ahead. I held out hope and poured positive-energy into manifesting a good result, a less serious result. But, as I’ve mentioned … Continue reading the other C word…

after the first steps

Photo: central park, april 2011 I’ve started my own dance now. A dance I never imagined I’d be pulled into. Heart disease, diabetes, glaucoma, cataracts, diverticulosis – all these were expected dance partners I have been working to avoid. But, with no family history of cancer – never mind breast cancer – it came as a surprise. But, I’m ahead of myself. My dance started … Continue reading after the first steps