So I dreamed about Lana last night.
Those of you out of the loop, she died of Cancer 9 years ago at the ripe age of 33. She had a radical hysterectomy when she was my age, because of the agressive cancer.
She was one of the most amazing people I ever knew, and she made me a great deal of who I am today.
I ran into her, in the dream, fat and
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