I thought I had breast cancer back in October and I had to have my baby Pumpkin put to sleep do to instestinal cancer. At the same time my dad was being checked for lung cancer. He had a biopsy and yes, it was cancer...so, now my dad has started chemo and to top things off my mom was having really bad indigestion since the beginning of November which turned out to be 3 clogged arterties requiring open heart surgery. Unfortunately, they were only able to do 2 bypasses and she'll have to go back and have about 3 or 4 stents put in because my mom has varicose (spelling) in both legs and they were useless for a bypass.
I guess if I really dig deep I can see the positives, right? My dad hasn't gotten sick from the chemo; my mom's bypasses went well and her outlook is good.
Please don't interpret this as a pity party. I guess what I'm trying to say is, with so much negative going on how can you remain positive?
And I have to say, negatives really suck the life out of me.
Ya know, I better stop. I feel like Andy Rooney from 60's Minutes.

Alison