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Summer sunshine, come on and wake me up! :)

Everyone Fights Their Battle

The first thing I was told when I sought help dealing with my diagnosis with cancer was to be kind to yourself. I didn't understand what that meant at the time. Be kind WTF? I had just been betrayed by my body and was told to be kind? At the time I felt "being kind" meant being weak, meant giving in. I realised in the following months that what it really meant was to be accepting. Don't judge. Don't force. Life and compassion then kinda grew outward from myself to those around.

Yeah I had cancer but I got through to the other side. I'm lucky in so many ways. There are other people going through challenges which are just as hard or even harder. Everyone struggles and fights because that's what living is. 

Be kind. It's the easiest and hardest thing I can give to myself and others.

Me

This is me. This is my dog. Hai there!