Well the word that has been thrown around a lot where I have been concerned way too much in the last year is cancer. It started a year ago when my mother was diagnosed with it, (as you can imagine being as close to mom as I am, this was not a fun time for me,) but she ended up beating it. Having said that I have noticed that since then, every second person who is brought up in conversation who I haven’t seen in years either has it currently or has died from it. It makes me happy that mom was one of the lucky ones who beat it but at the same time, with each person who succumbs to it, I become more and more worried that mom will some day too.
To make a long story short, the word cancer was used once on who I believe to be the wrong person but once was enough.
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