I do know this: As long as I am breathing, I choose to remain open to possibility. Reality tells me where I am today. Possibility reminds me that the story is still being written.

There are moments in life when fear arrives uninvited — often delivered by someone “in a white coat” with the best of intentions. Recently, I found myself in exactly that place. One well‑meaning medical professional warned me that if a procedure wasn’t done a certain way, I might be facing yet another surgery. Another equally knowledgeable professional assured me that this simply wasn’t true. Two experts. Two opposite messages. And suddenly, there I was… in fear... a