Day 2

Mar 21

I opened my eyes.  I remember.  I cry.  Time passes as I pray, remember, pray, write, pray, hope. Brad comes downstairs, ready for work.  I love this man.  I think, I am so lucky to have, to live, this little life of mine. I start my morning with an hour of Maren snuggles.  She asks for a Poptart for breakfast, I agree that this is indeed a Poptart kind of day.  She...

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Day 1

Mar 20

It is always good to be boring at the doctor’s office. Ho hum, run of the mill, yadda yadda, and all that jazz. Today I was not boring. A quick check of a lump in my breast at my OB/GYN lead to a referral for a biopsy. A kind-hearted receptionist at the office of the breast surgeon heard the worry of my heart in my voice and opted to squeeze me in for a...

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