Last night was wonderful. Went to Victory Tavern with Dexter and got VIP treatment. It is funny how spoiled that treatment makes you feel. Yet, as I was sitting there, I kept thinking that I pray God gives me VIP during this whole journey. At that moment, that is all that is important to me. I just want to have favor.
My mind often went to other places. It is so strange how all of sudden, I notice hair on every woman. I have noticed that a lot of young African American women wear wigs. They walk around like it isn't such a big deal. But, why do I feel it is. I guess it is those dang stares that worry me. I need to get over that real quick.
I am seeing how everyone that I speak with knows someone with Breast Cancer. This disease is too widespread. When I kick this, I need to get more involved with the Susan G. Komen organization. A cure needs to be found. I guess I need to get into better shape so I can start doing the walks. Crazy but now I need to form a Team Evelyn. Wonder how many of my friends, would do it with me??
Going to Mav/Heat game tonight. Can't wait. Spending time with Dexter this weekend has been nice and has helped me not think so much about what I am about to partake.
10 days left with my boob and starting to get alittle sad about it. Boob, life, boob, life. I choose LIFE!!
If children have the ability to ignore all odds and percentages, then maybe we can all learn from them. When you think about it, what other choice is there but to hope? We have two options, medically and emotionally: give up, or fight like hell. ~Lance Armstrong
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