Surviving one year at a time...

March 3, 2017

There was a part of me who didn't think I would make it to see today. I heard the diagnosis and my tired, very worn out, overwhelmed body thought it would not happen. There was NO way I was going to make it to see 27. I was fairly certain I was not going to survive surgery. I was fairly certain that I was going to let cancer win.

I never told anyone. I never said the words out loud, until now.

• I fought,
• I fought for every tear.
• I fought for every scar.
• I fought for my family.
• I fought for my friends.
• But most of all, I fought for ME!

So, here I am. I made it. I survived another day. On this day it's not just another day, it's MY DAY!!! I AM SURVIVING ONE YEAR AT A TIME!

I don't know what tomorrow will bring, I don't know what this year will look like, but I do know I WILL be present the ENTIRE year.

10 positives: ME, ALL ME, and some leggings! ;)

<3 Rhiannon