Last Wednesday...

while in Martha's Vineyard, I celebrated something that few get to commemorate.

Exactly one year ago, July 25th, 2006, the doctor told me that I only had a year left to live before the brain tumor manifested itself by invading and spreading throughout my entire body.

But 366 days later, I'm alive. And not just alive, but living and enjoying and celebrating life.

Doctors are smart- I won't discount that, but thanks to many prayers, thoughts, and my will to live, together we have proven that doctors aren't God and can't always predict the future.