Finding the time on a Thursday Night

Well it's 2 am on a Friday morning and I'm up with my little baby girl. She's curled up on my stomach and if I go anywhere she might wake up again. I guess she is going to keep me on the couch for awhile. I tried to fall sleep for awhile, but of course I can't. So I decided to do some reading. As though this day wasn't hard enough, because one year ago today was the last time I saw my mother alive. I read some more of my "Motherless Daughters" book. There are so many people out there that are effected somehow by cancer. It might be anyone, but it still hurts so bad to see someone you love go through that. Reading about losing a mother to cancer no matter what cancer is difficult. I lost mine to breast cancer and there are so many out there with the same story to tell. I am just really grateful for those who are looking for the cure for breast cancer. I just hope that everyone will realize how important it is for mammograms and get one. My mother had breast cancer three times before it spread and took her away from us.