By the grace of God, I was able to do Race for the Cure this year! I haven't missed one since my mom was diagnosed, so I really wanted to try this year. When I told Dasun, he was very worried, but I told him, if it got too painful, I could just stop halfway and meet them afterwards. He, knowing I'm a stubborn woman (& emotional about my mama), was sweet and let me try. My dad had to help me towards the end, but we made it!! I could barely move the next two days, but it was worth it! I'm so thankful! In December, I was still in my wheelchair. Who would've thought if be able to walk in race for the cure in April?! I am so very grateful to be feeling better. I hope I never take moving for granted again.
Afterwards, as is tradition, we went to "the pink place" for breakfast.
My sweet friend Casey walked with me.