The Big C

About 16 years ago my Mom had cancer and she was ill for 2 years.  And she survived.  Looking back and doing the math I realised with a shock that she was 43 when she was diagnosed.  I’m on the wrong side of 35. 

It was, in retrospect, a wonderful bonding time for us as she suffered from insomnia and I worked funny hours, so we spent a lot of nights together.

On the periphery of my every day life there are 2 young women, N and L, that both had leukemia in the last year and survived.  Both of them have now been re-diagnosed and are probably in the same hospital tonight.  One of them is a Mom already. and the other has a husband who loves his wife immensely. 

I don’t have anything deep or moving to say about it, except that I’m a little pissed off right now.  Please keep them in your thoughts.

6 thoughts on “The Big C”

  1. I am thinking of you, and your friends. I know how you feel right now, angry and helpless. Cancer sucks!!

  2. We lost 2 young Moms at our school at the beginning of the year…it is krap,scary and very real and it makes me very scared of the ….what if?

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