8 months since diagnosis...8 was Wil’s first Soccer number. He loved it because 8 on its side is the infinity symbol. I love random, crazy associations that mean nothing and everything.
Today Wil’s numbers came up for the first time in four weeks. I experienced a genuine moment of happiness. It sincerely shocked me. Earlier in the day I had read an article on sorrow and the author wrote “happiness is not a place we arrive, but moments we pass through.” I love random, crazy associations that mean nothing and everything.
I think this weekend I will share random moments of happiness with 8 people to pay it forward. I welcome you to do the same. I love random, crazy associations that mean nothing and everything.
P.S. Thanks Aunt Vic for taking Wil, you make a great “next.” I love you!
Just one night of pills...it is overwhelming.
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