These get togethers are the glue that holds my psyche together.

Before I saw all of you, I was again ready to throw the towel in the bucket. I could not see the sunny side of life. But there's something about being with you all that gets me fired up, ready to again attack treatment, and to wish we all lived together part of the week for laughs...

I do miss everyone's humor and giggling!

Love you-all lots. Don't forget that.