Knock Knock……

Coping mechanism. All and all it was a good day of healing and Sonja continues to get better. Remember that mule I mentioned up front. Well, let’s just go ahead and call him (cancer) a jackass. Before today I would have told you a team of stallions couldn’t move our girl when she puts her mind to something. Ironically, today I witnessed one jackass do it alone. When she looked into the mirror and saw her beautiful scars. I saw a tear in her eye I’ve never seen before, and I was certain I had invoked them all. I’ve seen tears that were happy, sad, strong, worried, scared, on purpose, on accident, proud, and even shameful. I have never seen her shed a tear of uncertainty, and I hope to never see it again. This too shall pass. Knock Knock, who’s there? 

Dwayne

Dwayne who?

Dwayne the bathtub I’m dwounding.

Anyway, love your people, celebrate their inner beauty for no reason, and ban tears of uncertainty.  Did I mention how strong our girl is.