Life is HARD.
Even without cancer. Family issues, family health issues, friend issues, parenting issues....
It's so hard.
This is what the side of my refrigerator looks like:
The medicine I take every day is in the cabinet right next to that. Every morning, as I swallow pills that will hopefully keep me alive for a long time, I stare at the side of my fridge.
That's my whole world. Right there.
My husband. My children.
My mom and my dad.
And Allyson, the angel I look to for hope and strength when life gets too hard. She was the queen of pep talks, and if she couldn't come up with a pep talk, then she would crack a joke. Or give a great hug.
Even though I had a fantastic weekend away (which will be a post for another day), tonight, life is HARD.
But it's my life, and it's a life full of those blessings right there.