My glass was completely full until I laid on the prep table for surgery. Then my glass smashed to smithereens and I nearly jumped off the table and ran. However, I bounced back with a repaired glass half full the next day and now, sixteen months later, my glass is nearly full again and I got a lovely tattoo designed by hubby and crafted by a lovely Brazilian lady in Sydney. This whole BC thing is not in anyone’s agenda, but we are stronger than we give ourselves credit for. Sending you a huge hug.