Having cancer is bad enough. The fatigue, weakness, sickness, and just plain feeling bad all suck. I will readily admit, however, that the side effects I have experienced are not even close to what others are forced to endure.
But honestly, at least to me, the worst part of having cancer is not what happens to me, but rather watching my family and friends have to deal with it. It crushes me to see the stress and hardship it puts on them.
Unfortunately, there’s not a lot that I can do about it. Forgive me for rambling, it’s just what has been on my mind lately.
Enjoy every minute, because you can’t buy one second back for all the money in the world.
Thoughts on Life and Writing 