This week was a struggle. My back/hip has been out and hurting.
I imaging I am becoming accustomed to the word Cancer. I have been working very hard at removing the potential for death from the concept of Cancer. My sister-in-law, who had a mastectomy last year, said something like, "We all have it in our bodies, it's just there, so why worry about it?"
We have the technology. We can rebuild you. I sing mantra's to myself before falling to sleep.
"I am healthy, and strong, and centered. My family is safe, secure, and supportive. I have a positive mental attitude."
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