Another blow…
… to tell me yet again that life is short.
Just heard that one of my former colleagues was diagnosed with Stage 2 breast cancer.
She is only 30.
Thank God she is recovering from treatment and latest news I’ve heard is that she is doing fine.
At times like these, I feel like I’m being too complacent. Taking too much time to achieve my goals in life. At times like these, I feel like I should keep moving forward with my plans… if Plan A doesn’t work, move on to Plan B. If Plan B fails, move on to Plan C and so forth.
Why does it take a tragic event to kick myself in the butt to get moving? Even then, sometimes I refuse to budge.
I pray that JC will recover fully and that I will somehow find something within myself to get moving. Like, NOW.