In the seven years since I've had this blog, I've written several other decade related posts. I blogged about Kevin's and my 10 year anniversary. I wrote about Hannah turning 10, and a couple years after that I wrote about Mason turning 10. When I turned 30, I wrote letters to my 20 year-old self and my 40 year-old self (a decade younger and a decade older). I thought about blogging for my 10 year teaching anniversary, but I didn't actually.
This time I'm writing about another decade in my life. A decade of a very serious love/hate relationship with insurance. A decade of developing scarred tissue over the vein in my left elbow. A decade of fatigue and joint aches. A decade of bone pain that can kind of be described as a throbbing toothache in bones I was never concious of even having before. A decade of having random illnesses/conditions that I get to laugh/brag about having.
But it's also been a decade of developing a relationship with a doctor who asks about my parents and siblings that he only met once every time I see him. A decade of incredible friendships with people who have shown their love and loyalty over and over again. A decade of advancements in medicine and medical treatment. A decade of nurses who remember to ask about my kids (both Hannah & Mason and my students) every time I see them. A decade of working at a place with people that care and support like family. A decade of "enough".
10 years ago today I was diagnosed with Leukemia (CML). I've blogged about this day several times, most in-depth here. But that day isn't what this post is about. This post is about TEN YEARS! And although I'm still technically only in partial remission, I have been that way for approximately 7 of those years. So I am both stable and consistent, which is something to be thankful for. And when I think of everything this last decade has brought me, I can't help but smile. 10 years is a wonderful thing!