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    « Three Days with Only One Breast! | Main | I'm Still Here! »

    Monday, February 01, 2010


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    Living Beyond Breast Cancer

    Such an honest, frank entry...I think you've captured the emotions many women experience accurately.


    Hope this isn't inappropriate, but your post immediately put me in my of Dr. Seuss' Oh! The Places You'll Go. Here's to you, Jane:

    You can get so confused that you’ll start in to race down long wiggled roads at a break-necking pace and grind on for miles across weirdish wild space, headed, I fear, toward a most useless place.

    The Waiting Place…for people just waiting.

    Waiting for a train to go or a bus to come, or a plane to go or the mail to come, or the rain to go or the phone to ring, or the snow to snow or waiting around for a Yes or No or waiting for their hair to grow. Everyone is just waiting.

    Waiting for the fish to bite or waiting for wind to fly a kite or waiting around for Friday night or waiting, perhaps, for their Uncle Jake or a pot to boil, or a Better Break or a string of pearls, or a pair of pants or a wig with curls, or Another Chance. Everyone is just waiting.

    No! That’s not for you!
    Somehow you’ll escape all that waiting and staying. You’ll find the bright places where Boom Bands are playing. With banner flip-flapping, once more you’ll ride high! Ready for anything under the sky. Ready because you’re that kind of a guy! [ok, gal]


    Waiting with you.

    harlan lewps

    You looked great yesterday.

    Jeff Kennedy

    Scars are also a sign of life, triumph over injury, living life with all that comes our way. May you heal well and strong!

    mary ann stein

    I like your definition of a scar. Thanks for updating us so faithfully.

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