Tonight, for the first time since I was told that I had cancer I actually thought that perhaps some good can come out of it. In my case, an interesting time in Rome. I would have never thought of coming for real had I not been traumatized by getting it so young. Of course I'm not saying anything justifies getting it or makes it an easier, but I'm glad I was finally able to see one decent thing about
this whole experience. An experience that is really crappy otherwise. Can't say it's made me a better man, but I do think it's also helped me better appreciate the relationships that mean something to me. I wonder if this "softening" is part of the process of acceptance and moving on, hope so. Or maybe I'm just "high" because my recent PSA test went well. Anyway, here's some of my last 5 months and it explains the 10lbs i've added since arriving.
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