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.