Transformation comes in surprising ways......yesterday was difficult.... the day after treatment, physically and mentally out of sync. I call those days lost.......and sometimes it makes me angry at myself that for the past three years I have experienced so many of them.
Around 4:30 yesterday afternoon the phone rang, I recognized the number as a local florist in Sumiton. The sweet young woman calling, said they had a delivery for me and asked if I would be home for awhile.......about an hour later, a knock on the door and there was the most beautiful vase of flowers. I could not imagine who had sent them and quickly took a look at the card.
When I read the card, I cried.........some of my students at work had sent them. I could not believe they sent me flowers......I can't remember the last time a florist brought flowers to my door......
So the pity party ended, and I reminded myself of how much I had to be grateful for.......I will never forget their kindness and love.