This picture was an accident when I was playing with my camera. You can see my finger in the corner. I was going to delete it, but as I looked at it, it made me think of the many friends I had that died of cancer. Off the top of my head I think about Norm, Hope, Lucy, Patti, Denise, Julie, and Janey. When going to the funerals, those of us still standing became less and less. It makes me cry as I write this. The only way to get through this is my faith and belief that we are all on our own path and it is meant to be. I am grateful to still be standing.
6. something I would miss or something I would (not) miss