I think I'm feeling sharper these last few days, but is it my imagination, reality, or a little of both? I know that in weeks past, pending chemo treatments were a bit like the Sword of Damocles, casting a physical and mental pall over everything in my immediate future. That sword now removed, and despite upcoming radiation, I feel a sense of anticipation or eagerness returning to me about work and every-day-life. I pray that this sense of renewal sticks with me through radiation. And, if it doesn't, I firmly believe it will return upon completion.
On another note, this
nighttime electronics abstinence isn't working. I think modification to include evening electronics in moderation is in order, otherwise Bosomundheit is going up in flames!
Pic o' the Day: A dive into the archives yielded this sweet photo featuring one of my nieces and nephews. Today, they're still just as sweet, but certainly a wee bit older!
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| DiAnna & Andrew |
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