It always amazes me how spring comes...one day we see budding trees and brown grass, then the next day, the trees have leaves, flowers are blooming, and the grass is growing. I love it.
Last year at this time I was just coming out of chemo and I was just happy to be outside again. Even though I was bald as a cue-ball and wearing a scarf.
This year? I am enjoying every blossom, every leaf, and every day that it is warm, raining, or the air smells of worms! Some times I just want to stop and smell the tree blossoms. I wonder if everyone feels this way?
It is funny, I can't remember the last time I had a 'bad day'. From now on, a bad day is one that delivers bad news about my health. Anything else is okay. Spring tells me that life does go on, with or without us.
I thought to myself today that if I should become ill again, that I want my boys to know that life will go on without me. I want it to.
I hope I have many springs to come.
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