March 19...three years now.  Wow.  Time continues to march on.  I usually take time for me on this day, to just reflect and remember.  The other day I usually take is October 6...well, Elon now has that day.  :)

I'm not going to be sad today.  It was a good day three years ago when I had my last chemo treatment and so I won't be sad.  But then why, when I think about it, do the tears still come to the corners of my eyes?  And that rush of heavy breathing start?  Because for me, despite it being three years ago, still seems like just yesterday.