I saw the therapist and it felt good.

I saw my oncologist and, once again, my vitamin D is dangerously low. This causes exhaustion and depression.

I made an appointment for the mastectomy garment store, to get some bras that make me feel good about myself again.

I cooked dinner for my friends who are here. I made burgers and prepared a lot of delicious ways to dress them. I chopped vegetables. I took pride in the food.

I made the decision to cease daily yoga practice. It’s no longer serving me. I’m releasing it. I’m allowing myself to end this challenge, and to start preparing for new ones.

I’m going to go walk in the rain.