My Mom has breast cancer.
It is cancer that has moved to multiple parts of her body. She hid it from us for over three years and now there's not much of anything we can do. We are taking each day one at a time.
I don't know if you knew. But then, I don't really know who you may be who still reads here.
So it is hard to make journal posts as you get older and the realities of life are getting harder. I am facing everything, palms wide open, but I no longer feel the need to document it.
Jeff and I bought our first house at the end of last year. It is beautiful and has the character I was looking for. Marriage is a stunning thing, working together and making a life.
I urge myself to do more art and photography, but right now it isn't there. There's too much else to do.
But my dreams are still epoch, and I love them...