I am committed to being alive. I never used to be. I just drifted along dealing with whatever came up, thinking life would begin properly once this particular crisis had passed, or I was feeling better, or I had a job, or I had a different job. I was a disinterested party in my own … Continue reading Are you committed to your life?
Today I was sorting some stuff and decided I needed to deal with the box of chemo hats in my bedroom. I emptied the contents of the box on my bed fully expecting to feel a sense of revulsion and relief that the experience they were associated with was behind me, as well as an … Continue reading Appreciation