I have heard that a lot from cancer survivors this week. I hope they are right. Mixed in with the, "worst part", is actually the best part. But we knew that already.
You see my father died of pancreatic cancer when he was 53 (I was 26), so that live life to the fullest lesson came early for me. But thanks breast cancer for the reminder.
The best part in all of this is the community doug and I have created together. It stretches from Portland to New York and all the places in between. It is an incredible outpouring of love and concern we are feeling every day. We knew we had a good full life, but never imagined this good.
Get out there, get bossy.
D
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