A day at the beach

Yesterday, I went back to Atlantic beach.  The temperature was high in the 80’s, with bright sun and the Atlantic Ocean was digesting a storm somewhere out at sea.  The waves were high, frequent and rough.  The water warm, lured us all in despite the conditions.  I battled with nature jumping as many waves as she could toss me until a rip current nearly took me out to where the dolphins play.   With a throat filled with laughter, I bowed to her power and retreated to the pool.  It was an incredible day.

Today it is two years since my mastectomy.

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4 Responses to A day at the beach

  1. Big Girl says:

    Make it a happy Anniversary.

  2. Terry says:

    You are a survivor….in so many ways.

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