I’m writing in you today because this may be the last day I ever write in you with my pencil. Life has been amazing so far, I have no concerns, but I would have loved to live a little longer. This disease, this nasty, volatile, and horrifying disease is eating me from the inside. I expect to live a week with these conditions and within that week, I only have limited amount of time to spend with my loved ones. Most of the time goes towards Chemotherapy and I hate it, not only is it painful, but it is also not helping. My life was going great, I had a beautiful wife and kid. Ann Thomson, the love of my life since high school, I can’t explain anything about her. No word can describe her, we loved each other more than anything and she had promised me that she would never leave me if anything happened. We got married at the age of 23 and we bought a house in Dinuba, CA. Two years had went by really quickly and during those 2 years, we had …show more content…
There was no day that I would not thank God for giving me everything, I had everything I needed in life. Life was going on great, driving across the states had given me plenty of money and most of the time, I had to stay up nights mostly, but in the end it was all worth it. Sometimes in life I had some downfalls, like not being able to see your wife or come home from this mess. Sometimes I just felt that I should just light the truck on fire, but patience was very necessary. Continuing on, after years flew by, I got to know Teddy more. We hung out together and did every together as well. He was more like a friend to me, than a son. One day we were playing catch together, I don’t fully recall what happened that day, but he threw the baseball fast and the next thing you know, I was on the ground. The ball had hit my head and my head was swollen like a plump pear. I had went to the hospital right after to get checked and the doctor then told me that I may possibly have
Sometimes events in your life can be difficult and frustrating but once someone of something helps you, you feel so much better. I think this book is such a moving story
And just like that 4 years of laughs, memories, unforgettable friends, oh and I guess a college degree came to an end. But not before Lou Sasshole won anchorslam! Clarissa I could not have imagined these last four years without you and know you will do great things down in Santa Monica. Seriously, you probably made the smarter decision as I 'm about to freeze my ass across the border.
This essay appeals to the reader 's emotions, especially if the reader has cancer, or has someone close to them in their life who is battling cancer. I thought the author’s attitude was appropriate when discussing her life, and she presented her claim in a unique way. She put a new view into the reader’s mind of how to cope with cancer, and how to become a new person because of your disease. She concludes the memoir stating how she is bald again, and dreams of having her long, wavy hair back, but for now she will focus on her new hair tattoo. I think this is a perfect representation of how to cope with cancer, and how to transform into a new person for the better because of
Can you imagine going through long battle with a disease only to be told that you have only 6 more months to live. All of these thoughts and questions start running through your head and you feel like you’re dreaming or having some sort of out of body experience. Being diagnosed with a terminal illness is unimaginable, emotional and physically trying. Cancer is the number one leading cause of terminal death in the United States, to put that into a better perspective one out of every four deaths is cancer related. That’s about 564,000 deaths annually and 1,500 deaths per day.
I only began to understand the concept of an individual being terminally ill when my grandmother went into the hospital. I placed my hand inside of hers and stared at her emotionless face. I could only imagine the pain running through her body and the agony of not being able to vocalize a response to my ‘I love you’. Day after day she waited only anticipating her death and the pain she would feel if indeed she woke up the next day. I would have done anything to not have to see her go through the pain, and to allow her to get to her fate quicker and more comfortably.
From my grandfather moving from one city to another when he was still a teenager to support himself, and eventually his family; fighting to achieve his dreams, dreams that were once unimaginable. To my mother taking my sisters and me many miles away from everything we knew, our country and our comfort
This left me not only fighting emotions of sorrow and grief but also with a sense of hope. I was an influence on him as he learned to trust and learned to read. I also became a safe place to open his hurts so healing could begin. It was a privilege to wrestle with him through some bleak and painful
Finish this. I still have to miss school or activities to spend the day at a medical center to receive medication. Throughout my hospital stays, doctor visits, and sick stay-at-home-days, it was immensely difficult for me to be positive and optimistic for the
It is important to take care of the people around you. You may never know when the last time you see them will be. The essay “Before I go” by Paul Kalanithi is about a neurosurgeon. During the six years of doing his job he had a few symptoms like weight loss, fevers, night sweats, back pain. He then found out he has metastatic lung cancer.
It was chilly and the winds were powerful on this winter day, snow was covering the trees and the ground, it was a beautiful sight of a winter wonderland. We are on our way to the James Center, where I 'm receiving my treatment. A month ago I got my results back saying the cancer had spread to my lymph nodes and I would need to start chemotherapy. When Dr. Janelston told me the news I was so nervous because I didn’t know what to
It’s beyond a battle to make the best of my life with chronic illness. “Life is just not fair.” I am not always able to make plans because I don’t know if I will be able to follow through. I don’t know what the future holds because I have to take life as it comes. I can only be hopeful, and I am.
At the airport my friend Eduardo, since elementary school, and the coach from my college, picked me up at the airport. On the way to the college I was asking questions about the college to my friend because he knew better than I the college and the baseball team. I remember my first question that I ask Eduardo was that if the temperature became more heated because by that time the temperature was cold, and he said “Yeah, the temperature is going to get heated in a couple of weeks”, and I said “I hope so because I don’t like cold temperature”. We spend an hour to get to Clarendon College, finally I arrived and unpack my clothes and get everything really for my first day at College.
Imagine a close family member finding out they have cancer. Most people would be devastated, but my mom concurred through it and continued to brighten everyone’s day, D. Thesis- Even through her journey of cancer, my mom kept a smile on her face and continued to inspire people. E. Preview of Main Points- Cancer not only made my mom realize how lucky she was, but it also pushed her to become a better person.
Through the course of his treatments and convalescence I have learned that listening and the understanding of the condition, greater outweighs the physical act of recovery. This has provided me with the skills to become a more confident, care-provider and teacher to make any child succeed. Currently I am undergoing training to become a Friendship Volunteer for Independent Age. Again, this I hope underlines qualities that I have. I also possess excellent communication skills, I am a good listener and I can understand and share the feelings of others.
I didn’t think she would leave us so soon, but you know what they say life doesn’t always go as planned. I never got the chance to say goodbye, or tell her I loved her very much and that I was grateful for all that she had done for me, I never got to tell her what a inspiration she was to me, and I never got to hug one last time. It wasn’t far, I hated that I wasn’t there for her and I couldn’t do anything about it. I guess when people say that life isn’t far, they really mean