Always Keri On

I’m driving down a worn, familiar road. A road lined with trees whose roots date back further than even the path cut for this thoroughfare, whose limbs reach up toward a sky so blue and free from clouds it looks more like a body of water. The warmth of a bright spring sun gives the feeling of a day on the shore.   The road below me rises and falls like the waves of the ocean, down rural paths that boast the name highway in a generous application of the label.   Where the sky

Receiving a cancer diagnosis is a little like getting rear ended. The impact is (usually) sudden, without warning, and forever changes the way you interpret the views both in the rearview mirror and through the windshield.   Grateful I get to make beautiful memories (through insane decisions leading to complete chaos) like this It’s been more than a year since the notification popped up on my phone. The first business day of 2025 and we got right to  business.   I still can’t