“You never know how strong you are until being strong is the only choice you have.”
This quote has stuck with me for years and I constantly meet people who prove it.
Last year, I wrote a column to promote Nelson County’s Relay for Life that explained why I hate cancer. Cancer is vile and unbiased. It took my husband’s mother from him in 2012. Just this morning, before I settled in to write this, I read a story about a young man, a friend of a friend, who lost his life to the disease Sunday evening.