So true. 3 years ago my stepdad died of pancreatic cancer at the same hospice my sister's friend died at. Luckily for us, he had an amazing quality of life right up to the end. 12 hours before he died I was there with my twins, celebrating their 6th birthday with cupcakes and presents from "papa" - the tumor started to bleed just after we went home, and he passed fairly peacefully the next morning.Originally Posted by Unklescott;3719353;
I hate cancer. I hate everything about it. I hate how it strikes people, good people, for no good reason. I hate how it takes over your body and destroys you, and we fight and fight and it doesn't seem to make any difference. We're so advanced as a society, why can't we figure this out?????
As you can see, I'm mad.