I hate it & it scares this shit out of me. The big C, seems that everyone gets it. About two months ago a childhood friend of mine, Danielle, lost her battle to breast cancer, she was 32. I was friends with Dan, but better friends with her younger sister, Age. Today I found out that Age's husband died, of cancer. I don't know his exact age, but I'm guessing no more than 35. I am so saddened by both of these losses and struggle with the all too familiar question, why? WTF?? Two months apart? Damn. I'm at a loss for words.
MJ
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