I can’t commit to living with my full heart, and I can’t turn my full being to dying with intention. I have one foot in each possibility. The choice won’t be mine; it will be dictated by biopsy results. I can do either. The waiting is what’s hard.
Kirstin's post at Barefoot and Laughing is eloquent, moving, and very beautiful.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Anonymous commenters, please sign a name, any name, to distinguish one anonymous commenter from another. Thank you.