Best of intentions

So, it's day two of my walking blog, and still no walking. Bummer! Changing my routine and finding time to fit in all this training is going to be hard.

But not as hard as battling the disease, like one woman in 9 has to do. Not as hard as facing the doctor's diagnosis. Not as hard as waiting for pathology reports, or going through surgery, or reconstruction, or radiation, or chemotherapy.

Not as hard as wondering what the future holds, and whether I'm in it.

I can't even imagine.

So yes, this training thing will be hard to fit in, hard to stay motivated. But I'm going to do it. Because we need a cure.

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