Two Years. Oy vey.

Two years ago today, I was in the operating room, wondering if the endocrine cancer I had was contained in one area (the uterus) or had spread to my lymph nodes or elsewhere.
Two years later, I continue to have no sign of cancer. :D

Two years ago, I had a lover who was cheating on me without my knowledge.
Two years later, I am in a stable and happy new relationship with someone who actually has the same area code.

Two years ago, I weighed 57 pounds more than I do today.
Two years later, I am going about losing another 30 pounds or so.

Two years ago, Anna was my best friend.
Two years later, she still is.
Some things never change, thank God.