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	<title>Comments on: Miles and Miles of Milestones</title>
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	<description>Helping with the emotional impact of cancer.</description>
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		<title>By: Postmaster</title>
		<link>http://talkingaboutcancer.com/archives/14#comment-18</link>
		<author>Postmaster</author>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Oct 2007 02:09:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have two major milestones - October 15, the day I was diagnosed, and December 4, the day of my surgery, both of which are are important than my birthday.  I don't do much about my surgery anniversary (the day I was supposedly cured), but I've learned to be very careful on October 15.  I don't know what it is, but every Oct 15, a bunch of bad things happen.  It started on my first anniversary when both of our cars got hit, a tree fell over in the backyard, and I just about broke my thumb cutting it down.  And every year since (for 5 years), something has happened.

In some way, it helps take my mind off the bad memories but it has also made me hunker down and stay inside on that day.  Renting a movie and having a couple of glasses of wine seems like an unexciting way to celebrate an important milestone, but it's safe and I can quietly toast the fact that I'm still alive.

Doug</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have two major milestones - October 15, the day I was diagnosed, and December 4, the day of my surgery, both of which are are important than my birthday.  I don&#8217;t do much about my surgery anniversary (the day I was supposedly cured), but I&#8217;ve learned to be very careful on October 15.  I don&#8217;t know what it is, but every Oct 15, a bunch of bad things happen.  It started on my first anniversary when both of our cars got hit, a tree fell over in the backyard, and I just about broke my thumb cutting it down.  And every year since (for 5 years), something has happened.</p>
<p>In some way, it helps take my mind off the bad memories but it has also made me hunker down and stay inside on that day.  Renting a movie and having a couple of glasses of wine seems like an unexciting way to celebrate an important milestone, but it&#8217;s safe and I can quietly toast the fact that I&#8217;m still alive.</p>
<p>Doug</p>
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