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Initially, after David__ diagnosis, I would cringe when I readbooks or articles by cancer survivors who stated that cancer hadbeen a gift in their lives. How could all that David endured beviewed as a gift? The invasive surgery, the weeks of chemotherapyand radiation: a gift?Yet, after the cancer, David would often reach for my hand andsay, __f it is cancer that is responsible for our new relationship, thenit was all worth it._ And I__ reluctantly agree that cancer had been agift in our lives. We__ both seen the other alternative: patients andsurvivors who had become bitter and angry, and neither one of uswanted to become that.
Mary Potter Kenyon Chemo-Therapist: How Cancer Cured a Marriage
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Initially, after David__ diagnosis, I would cringe when I readbooks or articles by cancer survivors who stated that cancer hadbeen a gift in their lives. How could all that David endured beviewed as a gift? The invasive surgery, the weeks of chemotherapyand radiation: a gift?Yet, after the cancer, David would often reach for my hand andsay, __f it is cancer that is responsible for our new relationship, thenit was all worth it._ And I__ reluctantly agree that cancer had been agift in our lives. We__ both seen the other alternative: patients andsurvivors who had become bitter and angry, and neither one of uswanted to become that.
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Chemo-Therapist: How Cancer Cured a Marriage

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