It’s less than a month away from my first anniversary as a cancer survivor. I remember wondering at what point I could call myself a survivor; the answer was, right away, but I still held off calling myself that until after my surgery.
Today, I come full circle, and start finding a way I’m going to work towards spreading cancer awareness. How? More on that later, as it develops.
I do not count rainy weather as an auspicious start to anything not farming-related, but I will take what comes. It beats the alternative, after all.