My mom has PC, my sister-in-law had two aneurysm’s and lived to tell about it, and what is really on my mind? How about:
Teaching a third grader how to write a story is much like jabbing yourself in the eye, only much more painful.
More about the cancer and aneurysm’s later. There’s just so much [...]

…and I ain’t talking political crap. It’s cancer. No more speculating, no more wondering, no more what if’s. It makes me mad. Fighting mad.
My momma taught me to never give up and that gal ain’t got no quit in her. She can beat this thing. Lord willing.
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So do not fear, for I am with you; [...]