Two years ago today, I was sitting on the deck of Clair's Chelan home looking a the calm lake, drinking coffee. Little did I know my world would change with an angry child walking out of the bedroom with a phone in her hand. She would say to me.
Mom, your phone woke me up.
She would walk back into the bedroom and my world, her world, and the world of many many others would be changed for ever.
Two years ago. What can I say, two years of doctors and poison and scary moments. Two years of having the only certainty in your life be uncertainty. Two years of prayer given and prayer received. Two years...........
Time to focus on the next two year anniversary, that of the Remission.
Twenty Years, Two Hundred and Forty Months, Seven Thousand Days, and Three Hundred Days. Since we started chasing Leukemia.
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