I am thinking of my friends this weekend who fought a long hard battle with cancer and are now at peace. Why am I still here and they are not? I ask this question and at the same time I am extremely grateful for another chance at living. Some people have said I was courageous to have survived and won but I feel I am just extremely lucky. My friends fought just as hard to have another chance too.
I will remember the men and women who fought for our country this weekend and I will live each day to the fullest in honor of my cancer warrior friends.