I was 18 when I first heard I had cancer.
This boy, his cancer, and his incredible outlook on life changed my very soul.
Seeing my sister who is a cancer survivor has made me realize the importance of enjoying everyday.
Cancer made me reevaluate what life meant.
"Hey Beautiful, what's going on?" I asked, and from that point on all I remember hearing are the words tumor and malignant, and the big C word.
My life as I imagined it dissolved in front of me through a series of scans and tests.
Soon everything became “we” have cancer; instead of “he” has cancer. We became co-patient.
Cancer has taught me to live.
I was in college when cancer first made a memorable impact on my life.
The doctor didn’t need to say anything, the loom in the office screamed cancer.
Find a penny, pick it up, and all through the day you won’t throwup.
I was misdiagnosed and getting sicker and sicker.