You don’t think you’ll ever forget.
The days seem seared into your memory, wicked ‘anniversaries’ that you’re sure will haunt you every year.
February 16th – The day they told you you had cancer.
March 16th – The day you had surgery to remove the invader growing inside you.
March 18th – The day you learned you were Stage 3
April 19th- The day you started chemo
And on and on. You’ll never forget those days, never miss an anniversary.
Until you do.
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