My husband and I woke up to a beautiful sunny start to the weekend. In spite of that, I was feeling a little melancholic. I couldn't pin down a reason, it's just something that comes on me now and then. My husband, sweetheart that he is, came into the room with coffee and my breakfast. I told him thank you, but I wasn't ready to get up yet, was feeling a little tired.
I looked out the large bedroom picture window across to the forested "mountain" across our lake and noticed how pretty it looked against the beautiful clear blue sky. I told God, who I talk to often, and myself that I had nothing to feel melancholic about, and dozed off to get a bit more sleep.
I'd like to share what happened during the rest of the day with you, and take you along on my health journey. I hope that my breast exam story is helpful to someone, or there is no reason to share it.