See, I pride myself (yeh, I know what pride goeth before -
lol) on being able to handle bumps on life's road. And I've been telling myself
since April 20th's double lumpectomy that I've handled everything along the way
with calm and sensibility.
But I should keep in mind that I am, after all, a human and
we have those subconscious feelings at times that we aren't even aware of. So I
think that as well as I've handled the positive lymph node biopsy, the 16
radiation treatments, the PET scan, and all the days and weeks between April
20th and August 31st when I was finally told officially that I am free at this moment
of any malignancy, I think that inside, I suppose I had been holding my
subconscious breath.
As a dear friend told me when I got the good news, I can now
climb down off that ledge of pins and needles that I have been perched on for
all that time.
Yes, I think these odd feelings are simply me finally letting it sink in and telling myself to relax a bit and be gentle in going
forth.
Rolling along...
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