Happy Good Friday (and Happy Birthday to my husband, Mark. Wow! He’s mine.)
I’m sitting in the chemo chair this morning, completely aware that it is indeed a “Good Friday.” I continue to be cancer free. My recent brain scans were wonderful. My side effects have been subsiding and I’m feeling stronger and so grateful to be alive.
Mark has been in a tough season too. After surviving a heart attack last May, he recently underwent a cervical fusion and had several complications. He neck is doing very well and the other issues are resolved. His stamina is improving and he’s celebrating another birthday today.
Today is a “Good Friday” for us.
But not every Friday has been a good Friday. Continue reading