I saw my T yesterday. What a tearful session, lots about grieving and fear. Sadness as it will be the last time that I will see my ex-mom-in-law whom I esteem more than my own mother and who was a real mom for me. Fear as with my prognosis, I have 2 years to live and the 1st anniversary of my diagnosis is coming up next week. The second year is going to be very determinate for me, there is one person on the clinic research who has past the 2 year cap, just need to follow her footsteps... anyways, that's what I'm telling myself.