Oh you, 2016!

2016 was not a kind year.  But you probably are tired of me talking about it.  It’s okay, I’m tired of complaining about it.  It was a rough go especially at the end there.  But it is over. Continue reading


My January 2016

I sat and waited by myself. For the first time, I started to think of ‘what if’ and for the first time I started to worry just a little bit.

It started a couple months earlier while I was at my doctor’s office for my annual visit.

“You’re 42?” she asked.

“Yes,” I replied with a sigh. I knew what was coming because we had the same conversation a year earlier.

“Have you had your mammogram yet?”

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