What moves through us is a silence, a quiet sadness, a longing for one more day, one more word, one more touch, we may not understand why you left this earth so soon, or why you left before we were ready to say good-bye, but little by little, we begin to remember not just that you died, but that you lived. And that your life gave us memories too beautiful to forget.

I HATE BREAST CANCER!!!!!

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Last night, my friend Janet L. informed me that her breast cancer is BACK! Spread into her lungs. She will fight, she will fight HARD, and she WILL win. I will SMILE like nothing is wrong. Talk like everythings PERFECT. Act like it's just a DREAM & pretend like nothing touches me.

Is the world listening?

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