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As we waded out of the office and into the lift, no words were
spoken. We couldn't even see at each other. We were both just stunned
and did not know what to mention to 1 distinct.
All this talk of cancer had taken a toll? on me. I was only eighteen
annuals antique, and ought have been talking about college and boys,
naturally not cancer.
My father, being a junk collector, likewise had the behind of the car
decorated with of sorts mattered animals, which peeked? out all the
skylights. Being eighteen, I was extra concerned about my friends seeing me
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to her environment, but all of a sudden she slammed on the brakes and
we both went ahead. Outside of the car we saw a bicyclist, half on and
me for an X-ray, and gave me a referral? to see the surgeon.
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me. I had major surgery and 4 months of radiation treatment. Thank God,
it was
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make a full recovery.
As the surgeon placed my X-rays up on the wall for us to view, he
said the words we dreaded. "It' s cancer, you have Hodgkin' s ailment ."
in namely car than everything another.
I had to work discern a surgeon, that gloomy,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], cold day, so we .could
consult my maximum recent X-rays and talk almost having a biopsy?. I
discovered a knob, about the size of a 15 min, in the right side of my
nape.
Cancer changed me so much ― so much for the better. It taught me to
appr
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that it was quite large, and ugly!
terms with the comprehension that I had cancer. We talked about it because
hours, and I knew I had so many assist and that I was going to be always
right.
My mother namely a small female, all of 5 feet tall. Driving that car
was very a mission for beneficiary, but she had no other choice, as we had to get
Twelve years later, at age thirty-one, cancer has now been put behind
Mom's car was being repaired that day, and the merely additional source of
.transmission was my father's car. This was a sky blue station wagon,
and
We got into the sky blue clunker?, with dad' s fuzzy? friends, and
mother proceeded to quit the parking lot. She wasn’t paying many attention
It was a gloomy, cold fall day.
half off his bike.” Where’d you get your prerogative," he yelled, "from a
cereal? box, woman? You about slew me!"
Mom, being mom, said it was probably fair a swollen gland?. We went
to a medic who deemed the lump was suspicious, and used words favor
"leukemia"? and" lymphoma"?. Yeah, sure, we thought,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], fat accident! He sent
We had to timetable a biopsy as soon as likely, to detect out which
stage I was in.
The biker got back on his bike and drove off, just shaking his pate.
It was then that mom and I looked at each other. We cried, as we came to
to the assignation . We made it there living, yet she was a bit uneasy
about it.
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