A simple project. I love quotes and I love to write them out. One black sharpie and a cheap pack of index cards and an idea was born. Each morning I write out my card, each night I journal on the back. These are my postcards to God, the Universe, which ever higher power there is out there.
Thursday, April 3, 2014
I feel like I handled today with dignity and now I am going to call on my strength. People beat cancer. To be honest, the thought of breast cancer still pales compared to the hysterectomy that shut the door on ever carrying my own bio child. It still feels the worse thing that has ever happened to me.
I have three days until I know what I am facing and how I will deal with it.
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