An addendum to the post below
If you asked me, three years ago today, if I’d be happily texting back and forth with Max and Marty, I would have said no because three years ago today, I was diagnosed with breast cancer. Three years later, I am breast and ovary free (who needs them anymore anyway?), cancer-free and happy each day to be alive and kicking. The best part is that it took me until now to even remember that it was three years ago today — not that I haven’t been aware of it, but the fact that it is not so much on my mind considering I am just a couple of weeks out of surgery. Woo hoo to that. And, as long as we’re marking anniversaries, tomorrow is nine years since Adam had his kidney removed.
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