Two year anniversary with my most wonderful husband (Zsolti) is today. Happy anniversary, Babe!

There is an unfortunate tendency for me to associate my wedding anniversary with discovering the lump in my breast last year. But sitting here at Tragos with Zsolt’s arm about my shoulder, bopping to the music and drinking a mint tea – every single moment, including our anniversaries, is a moment to celebrate loving my husband. I need to shake off that stigma from last year’s traumas – that was LAST YEAR. Past tense. This is now, here, happening. And it feels quite nice.