How could I be so blessed? I have such an
awesome wonderful support team! When I
went to my mailbox, there was yet
ANOTHER card from one of my besties.
While we are certainly loving every
moment of our weekend,
in the back of my mind is the fact that
Mike's test results are cooking at the
oncologist's office. Part of me wants
the good news of those results this
moment and the other part of me, the part
that is fighting with Mike's high blood pressure,
does not evenwant a little tiny peak.
Anyhow, our family will be faced with reality
on Tuesday when we receive the results
determining our Dad's continued participation
in the clinical trial. In the meantime, I
continue to skip over to the mailbox,
think about the sweet prayers and thoughts
of our family and friends, and bury myself
in the busyness of the comings and goings
of each day.
Here's to mailboxes, cards, prayers, good
thoughts, hugs, kisses, sunshine,
singing . . .
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