I think about the days my mom battled cancer often...from the discovery, to the mastectomy, to the chemo and it's residual effects. I think about it all. One word always comes to my mind when I think about everything she has gone thru and everything she will still have to endure because of cancer and the chemo...STRENGTH. She, while she might not think she was strong then or now she was and is... I wish I had just a portion of the strength she had/has.
Today as I read thru the dozen or so blogs I follow, I came across my favorite. This photographer (who I have talked about before on my Facebook page) is a breast cancer survivor as well. She takes the most beautiful photographs and is always so encouraging. Her whole philosophy on life is awesome. Today as I read her blog I bawled. Her words, which aren't always correct (English isn't her first language), are always so moving. Today she posted about her journey. She posted very personal pictures. Pictures that some might find dirty, but to someone who knows the toll breast cancer can take on a person and family, I found them beautiful and inspiring. Her blog post is HERE. I hope you take the time to read it.
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