Hi all, and thanks to you Truckinlady, this is a very good idea.
I want to talk about my sister-in-law, she is putting together a story line for me to post later. She is also a breast cancer survivor. Her name is Jo.
My step daughter, Joanne, also known as "Jo" or Josie", was not quite so fortunate.
She had a mole removed from her neck, which was a melanoma, about eight years before she left work one day, her stomach was hurting her terrible.
She thankfully went to Dr., and they did a sonogram. They saw a spot of something on her stomach, also one on her liver, and sent her right away to another hospital for an MRI. And then another, and yet another a day or so later. By the time she got her first appointment, just a couple days, the spots already were larger, and more were found. This is a gal that thought she didn't need health insurance, a "self-payer", she liked to say.
To make a long story short, by the end of about five days, her hospital bill was already over $20,000, and she did thankfully qualify for Wisconsin's Badger Care coverage, since she had a dependant son, our Grandson, who was only not quite 10 years old.
She went into the hospital on day 20 from her first symptoms, and instead of her final PEP scan before Chemo got started, she was pronounced dead in the ER about an hour before her appointment. The whole time she was sick she was in horrible pain, she was becoming terribly dehydrated all the time, had to have many IV's for fluids, lots and lots of pain killer patches, couldn't eat but just drank like a fish, everything from water to soda to icecream shakes, but went down so fast it was frightening. Yes, she'd been a smoker, tired so hard so many times to quit, but smoking was allowed without a word from anyone! She said they really helped her be able to relax, eased her a lot.
We of course were heartbroken, her Dad was uncharacteristically emotional, but we really all said the same thing ~ we were glad she didn't have to spend untold time with chemo or surgeries...that was just not meant to be. She went quietly, as if sleeping. Nine days after her 40th Birthday, which was duly celebrated!
Just the weekend before she got sick at work, Josie and her sister came to help their Dad and me split wood, and we had a blast! A little over three weeks later she was gone.
That was 3 years ago, now. Jo is always in our hearts, unspoken sometimes, spoken of lots! Her son has had some behavioral issues, was always a very strong-willed child, obstinate, but is doing ok. His Mom spoiled him to death! Literally. He just turned 13 in January.
He's with his dad close by, so we do see them a little, everyone working hard it's not easy to visit a lot.
We have to appreciate every single day, don't we, even some BAD days, we should still say Thank You Lord for this day.