I'm One Of Those People That Will

It's So Hard To Listen To These Trains Outside My Window, Here It Comes Again. And It's Calling Me, Begging Me, Follow Me Down The Track. And It Moans So Dark And Low, Baby Ain't Comin' Back... It Sounds Like Crying, It Sounds Like Letting Go. Breathing And Lying, Sinking And Dying Slow. And I Watch From My Window, Touching The Cold Glass Sky. As The Train Rolls Down The Track, I Say Goodbye.

My Belief Is That Cancer Comes From Inside You And So Much Of It Has To Do With The Environment Of Your Body. It's The Stress That Will Turn That Gene On Or Not.

I'm Very Fortunate That I Have A Wonderful Family Around Me And Loved Ones.

What People Don't Get Is That Hair Is Such A Big Part Of Our Identity.

Chemotherapy Tests Your Sanity.