I remember having the conversation with him (my husband at the time), after my diagnosis of breast cancer in 2008. I remember sitting on the living room floor and making arrangements and promises for my end, should it come to that. If you've never had the conversation it's hard to imagine the weight you place … Continue reading those conversations….
I'm not saying I want a night in shining armor, although I wouldn't be opposed to it. I just want the chemistry, the fireworks, the butterflies. I want to long to get home. I want to fight about socks left on the floor. I want to curl up on cool days and watch movies and … Continue reading Butterflies & Sunflowers