Springtime and kite building and flying on Good Fridays with my father when I was young were magical times.
"Every year we would set out to build a bigger and better kite to go higher and further than the previous year, we were reaching for the clouds.
"When I was diagnosed with stage IV metastatic breast cancer, triple negative almost eight years ago, my brother sent me a card with a picture of a kite and this message, 'I made this kite for you so you’d have a reason to keep looking up-things will get better.'
"Optimism, hope and the love support from family and friends to fight the cancer and fly kites even higher is a powerful healing agent despite the odds.
"So we continue to build kites-some can fly and some are just fun to have floating from the ceiling. Whatever it takes to give us hope and courage.
"I am a cancer warrior and kite flyer, holding strings from my past as I fly thru the present, always looking up."
- Margaret