I took a break. From everything - blogging, facebooking, life. I turned inward, unable to cope. It wasn't even the cancer that broke me, life just became unbearable.
Luckily, it didn't last long. Because, really, my life is pretty darned good, cancer and all. What the hell do I have to complain about? Not too much.
I want to remember today. Today I sit with a puppy at my feet and I watch his chest rise and fall as he sleeps. He woke me this morning with cold wet kisses on my nose (gross!), but I didn't mind. Today I feel good, I feel optimistic, I feel loved, and I feel thankful.