Good morning. I just read this post in the stillness and quiet before dawn. The quarter moon shining in the inky darkness through the bare branches of the tree outside my window.
I am hurrying to prepare for the day ahead. The 7:45 am Service. Holy Eucharist or more simply, Thanksgiving, and I am mindful I do not have the time to write all that comes to mind.
The gamble, "Go to a land I will show you . . . ." The gamble. L says, "We're never more alive than we we're taking a risk." And, by the way, she loved her recent time with you.
You may feel like a mouse, but you are still a mouse trekking up the mountain, and I - and so many others - are grateful for the view. - S
Hello. My first post here. I read an Advanced Reader Copy of your book and can't stop thinking about it. My mother had three primary cancers (two breast, one ovarian). The latter was Stage 4 but she went into remission for seven years, and survived for three even when it came back. She was one of the toughest people I know, but she rarely talked about her illness. As I read your book, I wonder what she thought. Did she contemplate issues the way you did? I know she would have loved your story. She always shared such things with me even though she knew I'd cry over all of them.
I will keep sending good thoughts your way and hope that Minnie does her best magic. Hugs and hopes for continued strength and serenity, as well as the ability to laugh at the absurdity of it all, sometimes. I'd like to think we'd be friends if our paths crossed; your book will only add to the army of those pulling for you with all their might. Take care!
Thanks for sharing this update, been thinking of you each time I walk by your old house. Sending lots of positive energy and hugs your way from Seattle.
The ups and downs are always a roller coaster with this evil disease and scanxiety is awful. CEA coming down is a good sign! Better down than up! Thank you for sharing and your courage.
Thank you. Thank you for trusting us with the truth, hope, and vulnerability of your journey. I can not help but think of the beauty of your dad every time you read your writing. What a privilege you have gifted to me. I pray and hope with you, all the while sending so much love to you! What a gift you are to me...thank you.
Hi Amy! I'm Susie Chang's sister. I want you to know I think about you often, and you are one of the bravest people I know. Hang in there. Thank you for taking us with you along this journey.
You are so brave. So many ups and downs to navigate. We are praying for a sense of deep peace, like the warmth of the blanket while on the scan table.
Good morning. I just read this post in the stillness and quiet before dawn. The quarter moon shining in the inky darkness through the bare branches of the tree outside my window.
I am hurrying to prepare for the day ahead. The 7:45 am Service. Holy Eucharist or more simply, Thanksgiving, and I am mindful I do not have the time to write all that comes to mind.
The gamble, "Go to a land I will show you . . . ." The gamble. L says, "We're never more alive than we we're taking a risk." And, by the way, she loved her recent time with you.
You may feel like a mouse, but you are still a mouse trekking up the mountain, and I - and so many others - are grateful for the view. - S
Hello. My first post here. I read an Advanced Reader Copy of your book and can't stop thinking about it. My mother had three primary cancers (two breast, one ovarian). The latter was Stage 4 but she went into remission for seven years, and survived for three even when it came back. She was one of the toughest people I know, but she rarely talked about her illness. As I read your book, I wonder what she thought. Did she contemplate issues the way you did? I know she would have loved your story. She always shared such things with me even though she knew I'd cry over all of them.
I will keep sending good thoughts your way and hope that Minnie does her best magic. Hugs and hopes for continued strength and serenity, as well as the ability to laugh at the absurdity of it all, sometimes. I'd like to think we'd be friends if our paths crossed; your book will only add to the army of those pulling for you with all their might. Take care!
Sending love, as always. Here for you.
Thank you for the continuing updates.
Thanks for sharing this update, been thinking of you each time I walk by your old house. Sending lots of positive energy and hugs your way from Seattle.
It’s such an honor to be witness your brave journey. This is a fantastic update!
The ups and downs are always a roller coaster with this evil disease and scanxiety is awful. CEA coming down is a good sign! Better down than up! Thank you for sharing and your courage.
Thank you. Thank you for trusting us with the truth, hope, and vulnerability of your journey. I can not help but think of the beauty of your dad every time you read your writing. What a privilege you have gifted to me. I pray and hope with you, all the while sending so much love to you! What a gift you are to me...thank you.
Hi Amy! I'm Susie Chang's sister. I want you to know I think about you often, and you are one of the bravest people I know. Hang in there. Thank you for taking us with you along this journey.