In a couple of weeks, one of the moms will remarry. She is one of the 5 moms in our 31 year old post-partum support group. She was my roommate in the hospital when I had Shanna. Another mom hosted a bridal party for her last night. It was very nice sitting out on the deck with hummingbirds flitting around and the deer running through the yard. We sipped on ginger concoctions and then feasted on shrimp, smoked swordfish, chevre, and salad while laughing and gossiping about this and that. A very nice evening with good friends.
Now it is raining. I will go to the Y once the UM game starts. On football Saturdays, the population of our town doubles and one has to plan ones trips around that.
In September 2008, I was diagnosed with triple negative breast cancer, a huge shock to me. Within you will find my journey into the scary world of cancer and my struggles to emerge from it.
Saturday, September 18, 2010
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