Do you remember the early days of your diagnosis? Your head wouldn’t stop spinning out scenarios. Nothing made sense. No one really understood.
Through the miracle that is twitter I’ve run across any number of people who are in just that place The one who inspired this post is a husband of a newly diagnosed woman. I am blessed to be able to support him, as well as others, assuring them that they are not alone.
My question for you is this: whether you are a survivor, caregiver, parent, child, doctor, patient, or #fearlessfriend, if you could offer one word of wisdom, what would it be?