We all have fears do we not?
How do we overcome them?
Do we try to overcome them?
I am afraid one day I will wake up and not remember who I am.
I am afraid one day cancer will win and my warriorhood will be no more.
Until that day comes……
I am trying to leave my mark.
I am trying to enjoy the ride.
I am taking each day as it comes.
I am making the best of it.
Will anyone remember me?
Will anyone remember I tried to make a difference?
Will anyone remember the fun I had doing it?
Will they remember me for my laughs?
Or will they remember me for my tears?
Maybe they will remember me for my fears.
Years after I am gone
will one person gaze upon a beautiful
orange and red sunset and remember……..
Who I am?