hold on to what is good, even if it is a handful of earth.
hold on to what you believe, even if it is a tree which stands alone.
hold on to what you must do, even if it is a long way from here.
today we made our third annual trek to the pumpkin patch. i remember last year i was two months into treatment, feeling like hell, and thinking that this trip seemed really, really long off. picking out pumpkins and cruising through the maze has never felt so good.