Six years ago today I got my first port and started IV treatment for the first time. Three days after I walked at my college graduation. I had just accomplished so much but still had so much ahead of me.
Here I am six years later. A scar on each side of my chest to show for that time of my life. A heart so full of so many emotions and a body so full of so much sickness. I have accomplished so much but still have so much ahead of me.
This journey is a crazy one.
But I’m feeling thankful. Anxious. Uncertain. Tired. And even a little sad. But thankful. Always thankful.
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