At long last Tracy and I are meeting up. We have plans for tomorrow to meet up at the market on Salt Spring Island.
We’ve already started to debate how long that first hug will last.
It is incredibly bittersweet that I shall see meet up and spend time with such a dear friend and know that it will likely be the last time I ever do so.
Tracy was given 4 to 6 weeks to live at the beginning of April. She is now in week 19 and while she has had palliative radiation and certainly has slowed down a lot, she is the epitome of thriving.
Details and a photo by the end of the weekend. I promise.