Brethren, THANKS. I can feel the love, seriously. Such a good place to be. As you can imagine, when the news first hit, it was a shock. That was Wednesday night, Thursday morning she had to be at the MRI place to re-examine the other side. On the way there, the rear tire blew out. Missed that appointment, but the doctors agreed to stayed during lunch and got her in. We had a ski trip planned for Santa Fe that day and I almost cancelled it, but I said we still needed to go, at least for our 6 year old. Something told me to head west, and we did, 6 year old loved it. As you can imagine, it was a rough trip with learning what we just did. I almost turned back and a few times and a few times I thought I would have to pull over and throw up. But, I stayed the course and did my best to be the man, father and guidance counselor. I too, have had cancer all around me. Grandfather, father, mother, step mothers, step dads, neighbors, work friends, etc. etc. But being at the very top of Deception Point, by myself, 13K feet, looking down at the beautiful creation, I realized something. The world is not going to stop for us, must take charge, move forward.... I prayed like never before. And prayed some more and did some deep soul searching. I was falling into the pity rut but somehow, I started feeling better and a lot more positive. I felt my "old" self coming back, the glass is NOT half empty, it's half FULL. The only problem I'm worried about is that during the course of the journey to Santa Fe, about a 8 hour drive from OKC, my wife was talking to her mother, my mother, friends, etc. etc. and my daughter was over hearing all this. Yesterday, we get an email from her teacher asking if it would be OK if our daughter would go see a counselor at school. I was like WHAT? I thought she was having learning diability or something, but, it was over this cancer ordeal. She is worried that Mom is going to go to heaven.....Boy, that was ROUGH. Chaniging game plans here, we're not talking about this anymore around her.