As I pack my bag in preparation for tomorrow and kiss my sweet little man good night, I feel blessed. For so many reasons. In ways that I cannot begin to comprehend or adequately express.
I have found the love of my life and am lucky enough to call him my husband.
I have the gift of a son, who keeps me on my toes and never ceases to amaze me with his love and sense of wonder.
I have a MASSIVE team of family and friends cheering me on and rallying for me to beat this.
I am surrounded by love and support everywhere I turn.
I have the ability to obtain treatment by an incredible team of people, who I trust have my best interest – and my life – in mind.
I have the beach in my (almost) backyard, where I can go and wash away all the cares of the world just by watching the waves and hearing the ocean.
I know I will beat this.
Because I am blessed.