Today is the day that could define the future in so many ways. If the biopsy comes back positive, then my mom will be diagnosed with a tissue disease, which could lead to so many different things. Either she dies young, lives as a skelton popping pills or dies a slow painful death. Or perhaps, life will be the same. If she is not diagnosed, it means that we should living our lives as if we were going to die tomorrow. What would I accomplish if I wasn't afriad of failure and embarrassement? There would be so much.