Late in April, each year, I count back to the spring when I had my cancer diagnosis. I’m lucky to say that I count back eighteen years now. What a gift! I’m humbled and grateful.

I have weathered some significant health obstacles in the past few years. I have had long periods of time when my usual exercise choices were physically beyond my reach. Luckily, modern medicine had solutions for my problems… again.

Wishing all cancer survivors a happy spring, a mix of inspiration and hope, and the patience to put one foot in front of the other during the difficult times. Sometimes the smallest of steps can really make a difference. I believed that in 2007 when I was in cancer treatment, and I believe it now. Be well.