It was a bitter pill to swallow – but now that I’ve got it down, it’s not so bad. I still love life, and I’m grateful for every fucking minute I have. Music and art still excite and engage me, and I’m still in love with my soulmate after 33 years…
I have a great job where I get to help people in need, I got into an altercation with cancer and walked away, and I still go the gym & physically feel good.
And here’s a benefit you can’t put a price on – I don’t ever wonder how I’m going to react or if I can handle something.