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Saturday, July 24, 2004

Enter the Sistahs

For the most part, my life is an open book. I am willing to talk about anything you may ask. I am more than happy to talk about my cancer. But as much as I can talk about it with you, you can't share that part of me. You can sympathize, but you can't emphathize.
Enter the sistahs.

It never ceases to amaze me the instantaneous bond of someone who knows. You won't meet a more varied group of women.
And yet......

And yet we love each other with a love that is ferocious and strong. It sparks with vitality, because we know the tenuous nature of life. It is beautiful and horrible.

My fondest wish is that you never have to love that way as well.

Without further ado--I present.....

My sistahs

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I think you are such a great person and a inspiration for me. I read your blog because I wanted to have more relationships with Christian women that enjoy live and developing their relationship with Christ. Thank you for sharing your world with us.

I was reading this again and felt compelled to say hello to my sistah. I can't wait to meet you. You just don't what kind of impact you had on my life. (I met a sister in Gatlinburg this weekend) I didn't know her but she came up to me, seeing we both had bald heads:) and just talked to me for a min. I thank God I lost my hair. That would have never happended If I hadn't.
Jennifer Springer
(beckys sis)

I miss you guy's so much, I ABSOLUTELY CAN NOT WAIT FOR JUNE '05, ST Louis is not going to know what hit them.... Thanks for sharing our story Dana!!!!! Much love, see you soon,
Kristi C (the hider)

Dana, thanks for the memories this morning. I miss you all sooo much.

yay! i love these photos! you've got all of them up now! thanks for bringing a smile to my face today.

- larissa (the lush and photo ham)

Dana, that's how I feel about my teen parent work. People can say they understand it must be hard to be one, but I've been there, and so the teens trust that so much more. (((HUGS)))

I have never cried so hard. So beautiful!

As much as I love you, I hope I never have to empathize other than knowing what it is like for your body (or mind) to turn traitor on you. (((Dana)))

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