May is a month of
celebrations. It is the month we remember our veterans. We count our
blessings including our freedoms.
My husband joyfully
and I tearfully cheered as our daughter walked across the stage
symbolizing her graduation from college. It was the moment that
almost didn't happen.
My husband, Mike is
a 6 year survivor of cancer. Oncologists are always pleasantly
surprised by positive outcomes because they deal so often with
patients that don't have positive outcomes. My husband's oncologist
thought it likely that Mike would see his daughter graduate high
school. But he was unsure with Mike's prognosis that Mike would see
out daughter graduate college. Mike stood beside me supported by his
cane, an aid made necessary from the side effects of chemotherapy.
But I count our family lucky he was there. He is alive when so many
don't survive cancer.
I am thankful my
daughter is alive. She is doing well despite limitations. Her
limitations are the result of a vehicle accident. Almost 2 years
ago, the vehicle she was driving was hit by a semi truck. It took
almost a year to discover the full extent of her injuries. Despite
her injuries she continued to be a student, struggling with the pain
and emotional upsets that come from ongoing, constant, nagging pain.
Her graduation is a testament to her fortitude. It is also a
testament to her school and teachers. She has ended one chapter to
begin another. It is a reason to celebrate. I count my blessings. I
have many.
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