There's Still More Living To Do
“Let's face it, I didn't expect to still be around. My doctors certainly didn't expect me to be ... But here I am. So how do I explain that?”
When I was first diagnosed two years ago, I spent a lot of time thinking about how to tell people. How do you break that kind of news? How do you put that fear and sadness into words?
Well, it's two years later and I'm still here.
Let's face it, I didn't expect to still be around. My doctors certainly didn't expect me to be. My friends and family were scared that I wouldn't still be here. But here I am. So how do I explain that?
I have good doctors, the best in the business. And they're willing to try new things. I'm willing to try new things. If a new procedure sounds like it might work, I'm all for it.
I have the thoughts and prayers from all of you. I am truly blessed. Or to put it another way, I am truly well-armed when it comes to this fight with cancer.
But how have I managed to beat the odds? Why didn't I just die when my first doctors predicted I would?
I don't really have an answer for that. I'm stubborn, and I'm sure that's part of it. I'm pretty strong, and I'm sure that's part of it, too.
And I still have more living to do. More blogs to write, that keeps me going too.
But when I stop and think about it, I realize it's just not my time yet. I still have too much to do.
7:05 AM ET | 01- 7-2008 | permalink

