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All stories are sad... This one is a celebration of beating cancer once at 39. I lost my husband 4 years later, then my son committed suicide. Then all gone, lost home, I can't see, or hear. I think Santa is bringing me hearing aids. Now after 41 years, I was diagnosed with stage 4 cancer. I live with my daughter. I am on a fixed income, nothing left but my SS. I was told I could not get any more treatments that were working and I was doing great. I owe over $7,000 in cancer medical care just from one doctor. I have to pay $300 per month just to get the pills that may or may not work and make me more sick than the treatments. I have never asked for anything. I owe the money, but I can't even pay for a burial plot because I have no money left. I hate to ask but I am, what do I have to lose at this point.
I am blessed and thankful for all that has come and gone, but would like to be able to get my normal treatments and pay my bills without all the stress. In 4 months, I have gotten worse. So who knows, If I dont make it, maybe this will help with letting me be buried next to my husband and son.
So if you can help, great, and if you cannot, I wish you all a happy and healthy life. I'm just 83, and would love to spend more time with my family and just enjoy a little longer of what is left.
Cherish every moment and put all those electronic gadgets down and enjoy what is around you. It won't be there forever.
Help live little longer.
Organizer
TAMARA ADAMS
Organizer
Pasadena, MD