My Girl Monday came to see me this morning. She wants to learn how to crochet. So we had her first crochet lesson.
This girl is feisty and confident and totally open. But when she first learned that she had breast cancer, she (almost) gave up.
Weeks into her treatment, she’s now back. As sassy as always and totally unfazed about talking through her experiences. Which are already many and sometimes brutal.
6 hours a day in hospital getting chemo! Hence the need to occupy herself.
I, inadvertently, brought her to tears as she left. How?
I just told her the truth.
We love you.
An open mind and heart can cure so much.
Be truthful and honest. Don’t hoard every resentment inside. Face EVERYTHING, totally naked, and give thanks.
Bless her warrior heart :o)