Yesterday I was able to mark thirty three months of living like I'd never lived before. In three more months I'll be considered a "long-term survivor."
My family members now refer to my condition as the "alleged" brain tumor.
Still gotta keep on my toes. Still gotta be thankful for the gift of each breath, and for the hope that each new day brings.
Still gotta live while I can.
(Don't we all?)