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So many friends, relatives, work mates and loved ones are afflicted with cancer that it is hard to imagine that anyone over the age of twenty would not have had someone they know who survived or has died.  For those who have lost someone, there is a hole in our hearts and the memories we cherish.  There may also be sad memories of how the cancer ravaged their bodies and their minds in the late stages of their disease.

We hope that the departed are in some place better.  We are left with our memories and our wondering of what might have been.  And we are left more sensitive and more fearful to what cancer means and we can get much more personally familiar with it.  Not necessarily what we want.

People support us, lift our spirits and help to define our own lives to some extent.  The death of someone who you know can force you to question your own immortality, which can be good or bad depending on the individual.

But friends and loved ones who die can also inspire us and their memories can comfort us.  The memories of my father do that for me.

Who do you remember and do you handle it?

Let’s talk……..

Posted by Doug

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A couple of weeks ago, a friend of my wife finally succumbed to cancer. She had lymphoma and, while everyone thought she had been doing well, she suddenly deteriorated and died. She was a few years younger than Dianne and I with a husband and children and she should have had many more years with them. But it was not to be. It was interesting how this affected us.

Dianne attended the visitation with several of the “girls” who had known this lady. She was sad at her passing, but it struck a much deeper cord because of her worry over my recurrence and what that could mean. It personalized it much more than her other friends realized and she came home under a dark cloud that held on for several days. I had thought of going with her that night, partly for support , but also as a sign of respect for the bravery of a fellow cancer patient, a short-term survivor but a survivor nonetheless. Dianne told me to stay home that night and I’m sorry to say that I am glad I did. Apparently, the family had chosen to have an open casket and the poor woman… well… she looked like she had died of cancer. It was an honorable thing for the family to do but it was harder for Dianne to see her that way because it vividly displayed the physical tole that cancer can have. And I’m sure that, in her mind’s eye, she could see me at some future date.

I’m glad I wasn’t there, and I’m sorry to say that. While I’m doing pretty well with my own situation, I think it would have brought back a lot of feelings that I have managed to get past. It might have scared me. As strong as I am, there is always fear and I don’t want to die before my time.

Rest in peace, Gail.

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I personally was not diagnosed with cancer, but I am a victim of this horrible disease. Too many of my relatives, including my husband, sister, and sister-in law have been hit with cancer. As a small child, both of my grandfathers died from cancer. One had lung cancer that spread to his bones, the other had leukemia. At the time, I didn’t quite understand what “cancer” was or meant. Whenever my parents or anyone else spoke of “cancer” it was with hushed tones…why? I just knew I didn’t want it.

As the years passed, and cancer didn’t impact on my family or friends, life was good. Cancer didn’t seem quite as scary for a while.

Then, in the fall of 1996 my sister was diagnosed with what we thought was lung cancer. She called me to tell me something was off about her tests and further investigation was required. The biopsy she had showed that she had cancer and required the removal of part of her lung. She was pretty scared. We were all very hopeful, but then got the news that the cancer was actually melanoma that had metastasized. Our world was about to change in a very big way. My wonderful husband arranged for our family to move back to Toronto, where my sister lived, and rented the house next door to her. This enabled me to go back and forth with ease to help her and her family. You have to understand how I felt about her…she was really like a Mom to me…I couldn’t lose her…we were going to grow old together. In Sept of 1997 she lost her battle with cancer. Everything has changed now that she is gone. The impact of losing her affected many people. She was a truly loved and remarkable woman. She was the core that held our side of the family together and now that is gone. I miss her so much and not a day goes by that she isn’t in my thoughts. Cancer changes families. It’s like a hurricane that lands with mass destruction and takes away whatever it wants. This Sept is the 10th anniversary of her passing…it doesn’t feel that long. Life does go on. Her husband remarried. Her children married and now have their own children. She would have been a great grandmother. My sister lives on in all of our hearts.

Since then, my sister-in-law and my husband have been diagnosed with cancer. Thankfully, they are still with me and I never take for granted the time we have together. My fear in life is that if I should ever get cancer, will there be someone there to take care of me?

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