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Yes it happened. Sometimes some things are not under our control. Cancer is a deadly disease. It might not be cured completely, or it might. But the trauma that it leaves behind affects everyone. Strength of the mind is a phrase that could belittle the character shown by people during these tough times. Cancer patients go through hell. And there’s no denying that.
The saddest part is that people who haven’t smoked a cigarette in their lives get it. They look up to the heavens and ask why. Why me? Is it a passage into something else? Cancer has to find a cure. Malignant cells are the basic unit of our life system. Cells are by their structure miniscule and hard to manage. When something of this magnitude happens to it, the effects are fatal.
Yet it happened. Cancer happened. We must swallow the reality. We must support the victims. We must dissolve our emotions and seek cosmic help. Help from the transient universe. Help from the concept-makers of creation. Help from the spirit within. To carry on the support. To up hold dying moments, and embrace them to the fullest.
We all wish that such a disease was not present. How common it is, and yet there is not effective cure. We have found cures for so many diseases, but not cancer. Cancer institutes, research centers and the likes toil endlessly trying to find a shimmer of hope through the microscope.
Hope is the last one to die. To kive without hope is not to live at all. There would come a day when an effective cure for cancer would be developed. Let’s pray.
