...and then life happens.
Something far more important than your normal routine occurs that makes you look at your calendar differently. Suddenly everything on your calendar is movable and quite frankly, unimportant.
My mother has cancer... and a really nasty cancer at that: Anaplastic thyroid cancer.
I am her advocate. I am her rock. I am her number one fan.
....and she is worth putting everything in my life on hold.