Picture yourself with a small child or two that you plan to see to adulthood. Now imagine that you suddenly find out you have an illness that could very well be terminal.... such as inflammatory breast cancer.
I'm reading two blogs written by women in that exact position.
"Just Enjoy Him: Ramblings of a Mid-Life Mom"
May God allow them to live to see their grandchildren. When I read their blogs, my petty little problems fade into nothing.
Now playing: Johnny Cash - Tear Stained Letter