On a sunny day, a long time ago It was 1980 and I had just turned sixteen.
A beautiful little boy, with his big blue eyes and his bright blonde hair said to me, “My daddy’s not going to die like your daddy did. He told me so.”
I fought back my tears and wished that my dad had remembered to tell me that…so he could still be with me….and I said “Yeah, your right, your daddy’s not going’ die”. I prayed to God that it would be so!!!
Three generations now and life doesn’t turn out like you thought it would be.
More people get the cancer. It just doesn’t seem right.
They gave you the concrete mind. You fight hard for your family. You look up facts, make appointments and call researchers, send emails. No answers yet.
Not one more child should have to lose a loved one to this deadly disease.
Channeling June and Johnny when you get the news that you have the gene. Will you be the next in line? Their love shown through in every song they sang. Maybe some other love has been carrying you through? Their love that has been with you through thick and thin. It has been there all the while. Getting the right people on your side, keeping people here who shouldn’t be, leading you in the right direction, giving you the answers.
We are now 4 generations and it is time for this to end. Children have moms and dads and grandmas that they want to have around. That little boy is now a man with children of his own. It’s time for all of us to say, “I’m going to be here with you for a long time”. Take charge, take care!!! There is hope.
When it’s my time, when I see Marj and Bob again, I’m going to give them both a great big hug and kiss. Tell them how much I have missed them. Most of all, thank them for never leaving me!!!!
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