Such a brave write, Adam. As I read this I was also reflecting on a friend of mine. At 18 she was diagnosed with a rare incurable cancer.

She went on to complete her teaching degree, married, had one son, and today at 43 she is still defying the odds.

She has become an advocate for people with cancer. I sometimes wonder if this is the need that keeps her envisioning her next day, month, year.

I sense that is very much you. With every sunrise there is hope. Wishing you many sunrises.