I wore a red satin strapless dress, it was fitted, hugging my curves to the ankles and dropping in the back with a small "tail". I wore the dress as a celebration of survival, marking a passage of time, much like a boy scout would don a new merit badge. I went to the mall for a photograph in a department store studio so as to be able to reflect later how I felt at this time. It was the only time I wore the dress, the significance meant just for me...