D-DAY ANNIVERSARY
Yesterday marked the 3 rd anniversary of my cancer diagnosis. Each year I reflect back on that time and I’m always struck by how thick and dark the dividing line is between the before and after. The calendar of my life seems to be divided into B.D. – Before Diagnosis and A.T. – After Treatment. So much has been colored by those months of care. And as each day clicks away and I get more and more distance from those days of chemical poisoning, I can see more and more of the effects of what

