When I first got my socks, I felt like Superman—with warm feet! I wore them during chemo and it reminded me that superheros never give up, no matter how bad they feel.
I’m feeling fine now—I just had my first haircut in two years, and I wake up every morning thankful for my wife and caregiver, my dogs, my family and my friends. I have a lot to be thankful for, and a new appreciation for the power of prayer. I try not to miss any family functions like plays, recitals and birthdays. And I try like hell to pay it forward! Remember, that light at the end of the tunnel is not a train but the exit to a healthier life!