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November 2008 
Cancer is a train station
Posted on Nov 17th, 2008
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Islandman
Islandman
My sister-in-law was just diagnosed with stage 3 breast cancer. She's half-way into chemo, after undergoing a double masectomy. She's 43 years old with an 8 year old daughter.
We are all passengers on a train heading in the same direction. Some of us will be getting off at earlier destinations, but all of us will, eventually, have to disembark, one at a time. Goodbye. Goodbye.
We sit here, becoming attached to our fellow passengers, forgetting that every journey will come to an end, sooner or later. If we smarten up to this, we tarnish the joy of being on this wondrous train of life.
And so the pain of travel eventually catches up with all of us.
We are all passengers on a train heading in the same direction. Some of us will be getting off at earlier destinations, but all of us will, eventually, have to disembark, one at a time. Goodbye. Goodbye.
We sit here, becoming attached to our fellow passengers, forgetting that every journey will come to an end, sooner or later. If we smarten up to this, we tarnish the joy of being on this wondrous train of life.
And so the pain of travel eventually catches up with all of us.
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