Crescent Moon

January 26, 2012

An evening run under a dark cobalt sky, the moon smiling its crescent grin at me while Venus shone like a beacon from space just below.  The cold winter wind was cleansing and therapeutic, acting to blow away my stress-filled exhalations, of which there were many.  This little run helped alleviate the cancer related anxieties and thoughts just a little.  I must hope for my Mum, but I am deeply saddened by what she has to go through right now just for a chance to live.  I daren’t imagine my life without her for fear I won’t be able to go on.  I must remain a pillar of strength for her and take care of her the best I can.


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