My Mom died from breast cancer in 1997. I guess at 27 years old I had subconsciously resigned myself to also dying from breast cancer. So when the doctor said all in one breath “it’s cancer but it’s curable and will be gone in a few weeks” I sighed in relief. I befriended that dragon – the “you will die like your mom did” dragon. Instead, the diagnosis was a relief, a friend, a milestone now in my past.
As I reflect over my life, I had many moments like this. Moments where the scary, impossible, sometimes unwanted thing became “I did it.” The moments when I befriended dragons. And thus was born: Befriending Dragons.
What are the moments you Befriended a Dragon? What’s your story? Schedule a time for me to get to know you and your story.