My dear sister died last February of Peritoneal cancer. She fought it for 6 years and we went through angst and agony about it and worry, worry, worry.
She ended up passing away very suddenly. The doctors didn't think this type of cancer went to the brain and apparently it did. She was happy and chipper one day and the next day she was gone. Three tumors in the brain were the culprit.
As I look back on what I wished I would have done for her, I wished that I would have told her that I loved her, just one more time. I wish that I would have not been afraid to insist she have her will in order for the sake of her children.
I wish I would have talked with her more about how I could help her family when she was gone.
I don't know if this will help anybody dealing with Cancer, but I think that trying to enjoy each day we have is what life is all about. We just never know what or when our time is going to be up.
Last edited by bluewaves; 11/28/07 01:29 PM.