One day (or minute) at a time
It's ironic that before I got cancer, I was always looking towards the future with grandiose plans and dreams. Now it seems like I just look forward to the next hour. Sometimes I feel like someone thrust into a marathon race, who starts to realize just how long 26 miles really is. One step at a time.
love,
Cj
1 Comments:
Chris,
Glad to see that you've changed the name of your blog. It fits your upbeat spirit better. Hang in there!
Georgie Searles
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