On one of my many trips to Atlanta Breast Care Specialist I wrote this poem called "Blue Wall of Hope" For people who have not read it yet I wanted to share some insite into a world filled with hope and comradery.
Today I was at Atlanta Breast Care Specialist waiting to get
my mammogram and a poem (of sort) came to my mind. Imagine sitting in a waiting room with all
women dressed in blue robes each woman waiting to go back for testing. Knowing you are in a place where you have one
thing in common with every woman sitting around you, cancer…breast cancer. Now imagine as you look at the faces of each
woman her expression slightly different than the other. One woman looks scared her eyes filled with
tears, one woman chats with a nervous smile, one woman reading her magazine
trying to desperately pass the time. Yet
again sitting together, we all have one thing in common: HOPE.
Here is the poem that came to mind as I sat there this morning
waiting for my own results:
Blue Wall of Hope
We sit here together,
sisters of a sort
Standing strong,
united in our blue wall of hope
One by one we are
called the others sit waiting
Together we still
wear our blue wall of hope.
Each sister shares her
own unique story,
But we are connected
together as a blue wall of hope.
-
Cara Coleman
I believe in HOPE and I believe that each one of my sisters
in the fight against breast cancer will see a victory. I am blessed for today, I am blessed for my
body, I am blessed to know I am not alone.
Love it! You are amazing!
ReplyDeleteDo keep writing, Cara!!!
ReplyDeleteThank you for your encouragement! I have so much to say in my head and now I need to just get it down :)
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