Gratitude: New Year’s Eve Reflections Lately, I’ve been thinking a lot about why gratitude has become something I hold onto so tightly. When Maya was diagnosed back in April 2017, she was just three years and nine months old. Stage IV neuroblastoma. The doctors told me she only had days — maybe 10 to 14 at most. I never told anyone that. I just kept saying, over and over: “Maya will be okay.” Eighteen months of brutal, relentless treatment followed. And then, in September 201