I’m finding this dying business to be too slow.
My brother at 72 was diagnosed with thyroid cancer and given 5 months to live. Despite all the chemo and radiation to please his family he died 5 months and 1 week later.
Who knew there were 3 types of thyroid cancer? The 3rd one usually isn’t discovered until it’s already at stage 4 and the prognosis is always the same.
I think he wanted to just go fishing everyday as long as he could, instead of everything they suggested to at least try. All the chemo and radiation just kept him deadly ill for the 5 months. Shame on them really.
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