My Friend's Mom Has Cancer

My friend's mother is suffering from cancer This is the beautiful summer day of Phoenix, the first day of a high school third grader. All my friends are waiting for me by the wall just outside the BigB. On the side wall of BigB, there is a mural painted with skins of various skin colors. It makes sense to everyone who has been to the Alhambra, so I fell in love with this mural in high school. Whenever I have to wear a JROTC uniform, gravel always makes my shoes look bored.

My mother caught breast cancer. The person I work for, his wife is suffering from cancer, and she insists that she benefits greatly from marijuana pills and can alleviate her chemotherapy. My mother never took me. This will be in the 1980s. My mother did not try because she was not that old. I think this is a generation of prejudice. But if that goes well, then we will go. Because marijuana is cheap, easy to grow domestically and difficult to obtain a patent, many people think that research and legalization are not progressed due to the opposition to the legalization of large pharmaceutical companies is. . Do you think this is a conspiracy theory, or do you think it is legal?

On November 26, 2007, my mother Maria was released from appendix cancer. My mother was 61 years old when my doctor told her that her abdominal fluid was cancer in December 2006. Because cancer is not what we experienced at home, this will be an unknown trip. My mother is accustomed to this challenge, attacking cancer like any other person, taking a firm belief and a positive attitude. My mother underwent surgery in December and received 20 weeks of chemotherapy thereafter. Chemotherapy is cruel. It will kill anything that will come into contact with it. There is no discrimination. My mother will vomit after each class. She lost 80 pounds. Her fingers and toes are numb. She needs pedestrians. Her doctor reported that surgery and chemotherapy destroyed 60% of the cancer. In August 2007 my mother underwent surgery for 15 hours 'last chance to save lives' followed by 2 hours of intense thermal chemotherapy. This is a bad operation. My mother never left Wake Forest Baptist Hospital and died quietly on November 26, 2007.