Sherri McCarthy
Building Resilience Even When You Hurt
I’ve been floundering lately. My dad was diagnosed with stage 3 lung cancer in May and died 62 days later, on July 12, 2017. As far as tragedy’s go, this was not like losing a child, I imagine, or having someone pass way violently. He said of himself after his diagnosis: “I’m not worried about it. I’m 75. If I was 25 with young kids, it would be different.” While he had a point, it didn’t lessen my own fear of losing him. And then my greatest fear was realized. My dad was res
