
The first time she went to chemo I remember her telling me that she was excited! “Let’s get this show on the road,” she said.
by Lisa Stillwell.
It was very lucky indeed that my brother, my only brother, was a match for the bone marrow transplant.
by Anwar Elkamony.
I have been three years without cancer, and I owe it all to my wife, who has been there to witness every last and big triumph along the way.
by James Wright.
Thirty-three-year old’s don’t get colonoscopies. My nemesis. My polyp. Let’s call him Frank. The removal of Frank was speedy and painless.
by Erin Peters.