Everything Has Positive And Negative

Cancer Is My Own Private War. The Strain, The Nausea, The Fever Take Turns Challenging My Strength, My Mind And My Spirit.

I Deeply Believe In One's Own Positive Will To Overcome Even The Most Daunting Challenges.

There Are No Words To Express How Sad And Devastated I Am. I Have Lost One Of My Dearest Friends, And The Industry Has Lost A Giant.

Before My Mother Died, She Made Me Promise To Do Everything That Could Be Done To Make Sure My Father Was Not Left Alone After She Was Gone.

I'm A Private Person, I'm Shy About People Knowing Things. And I'm Really Shy About My Medical (care). It Would Be Good If I Could Just Go And Heal And Then When I Decided To Go Out, It Would Be Okay. It Seems That There Are Areas That Should Be Off-limits.