A few months ago, my friend Lisa left me a sweet voice mail on my work phone. In that voice mail she said so many wonderful and sweet things including strength and then said that I was such a strong woman. As I listened to her voice mail, I started crying. I thought to myself, how could she say I was strong? I’m weak, not strong. I cry every time I go to chemo. How does she possibly think I’m strong? Well, I sat down and wrote the word strength and in that word tried to find other words that made up Strength or maybe describe me. This is what I came up with.
S urvival
T ransition
R eality
E volving
N ote worthty
G reatness
T rust
H eart
Now, 3 months later I do believe I'm a strong woman and this is what I think of myself now:
S – Survivor
T – Truth
R – Reality
E – Energy
N – Never ending
G – Growth
T – Triple negative breast cancer
H - Hope
I’ve come a long way baby. Looking back at old photos from the beginning of this process to now. It has been a journey. An amazingly tough journey.
Thanks Lisa for bringing STRENGTH to my attention. Love ya!!!
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