Birthday Thoughts

I am writing this on my 53rd birthday! The morning started out with bittersweet reflection. I was diagnosed with cancer at 47, the same age as my Dad was diagnosed. My Dad lost his battle with cancer at the young age of 53. This has never been forgotten by me so this birthday causes me great pause & some tears.

I know he always wanted me to have it all, be even more successful than he was, go on to do great things. Because of science and maybe some luck, instead of getting sicker since being diagnosed, I have gotten stronger and healthier than I have ever been, both physically and mentally. I wish he was here to see me. I know a part of him carries on in my actions. I am thankful my Mom is strong too and trucking along towards 79!

I am fortunate to share my birthday with some really great role models. For celebrities that share the date, there's Michael Jordan. Closer to home, my Dad's trusted right-hand man Art Smith and Neal's strong and bold Aunt Connie. Both of whom I still look up to as wonderful, caring role models. While having dinner with my Mom tonight we got the fun news that our good friends became grandparents on my birthday. It is a special day and I wish the baby well with it!