That unawareness can continue for years perhaps decades until something happens where we experience something that gives us pause and starts us thinking about a shortened life span.
For me, it was a couple of issues that did not take place until the age of 60...
- diagnosed with cancer
- experienced a severe heart attack
While my heart attack was corrected with diet, exercise, and stents, my cancer has been an on-going monthly reminder.
For 170+ consecutive months, I have had constant reminders that I have cancer and that at any point in time my cancer could turn aggressive and my life becomes terminal...
Now what might you think I could be grateful for... and on a regular basis?
I am in my 15th year of surviving on-going cancer treatments... so, I am thankful for:
- still being alive
- still having faith
- still having my mind
- still having my thoughts
- still being able to cook
- still being able to write
- still being able to see a sunset or sunrise
- still being able to enjoy a cappuccino
- still being able to play with cats
- still being able to walk around the block
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