"Today is the first day of the rest of your life." Post #6

Waiting for Ken's turn to have his blood drawn at the CCI lab. "Today is the first day of the rest of your life." What's that even supposed to mean? It's true, though a bit trite. 😒 This phrase has been echoing through my mind for the past couple of days as we prepare for Ken's first chemo infusion scheduled for Thursday, the 24th, at the Cross Cancer Institute (CCI). We all know there are different seasons in life; some have a distinct beginning and end, while others just fade into and out of being. As the season of chemo begins, the line between before and after is very clear. But let me take you back to our first oncologist appointment before I bore you further with my philosophizing! 🥱 On April 17th, exactly one month after Ken's surgery, we arrived at the Cross and parked in the basement parkade. I drove, as Marigan doesn't enjoy the challenge of the golf-cart-sized parking stalls, and Ken wasn't supposed to be driving yet. (Ha! He drove t...