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"I got to thinking one day about all those women on the Titanic who passed up dessert at dinner that fateful night in an effort to 'cut back.' From then on, I've tried to be a little more flexible."
(Erma Bombeck)

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The photo, at left, was taken of Ariel and I the weekend before my first surgery, last August. I haven’t felt much like writing on my blog lately. I don’t know why. Maybe it’s because I’m in a strange “cancer aftermath” stage. I’m noticing things about life (and my life) that sadden me more than normal. I’m approaching the one-year anniversary (my husband’s birthday, actually), of the day I was told I had cancer. I look back over the last year and I think, “What was THAT all about?” I feel grateful to be alive.


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