03-11-2016, 03:27 PM
(03-11-2016, 09:52 AM)Se ky bengal Wrote: mine weigh 115, but not near the rack yours is packing. she lost hers back in 2004 diagnosed with stage 3 liver/colon cancer. university Cincinnati hospital doctorsgave her two months to live. said her liver was like jello.,when they opened her up to remove colon cancer. we made appointment at ST Joseph in Knoxville. Dr Nathan Sherock was her oncologist, he was same age as her 37 at time. he said I'm not ready to die how about you? so he went full on aggressive and within 4 months her liver had hardened back up and ready for surgery. 12 years later she's healthy cancer free. sorry off topic just felt like I needed to share that :threadjack:
That's crazy. Im glad everything worked out ok. It sucks whenever anyone gets cancer, let alone young people.
This story is local to me but has gone viral and I've seen it posted all over the net. I've seen it posted on People, HuffPo, Chive, etc.... I used to play baseball with the kids dad when we were young and my son knows his younger brother and goes to the same HS. It's a terrible story with this feel good moment.
http://www.wpxi.com/news/news/local/canonsburg-teen-battling-terminal-cancer-marries-g/nqS73/
I cant imagine going thru anything like you did with your wife. About the closest that I've come is when our 3rd was born we decided that was ENOUGH, so she being a trooper and me being a sissy who doesn't want anyone fiddling with my balls, decided to just get a tubal the day after #3 was born and she was still in the hospital. Long story short, one of the stitches from the tubal came loose and she developed an internal bleed that they didn't discover until about 12hrs later. When I took the two other kids into the hospital the day after 3 was born to visit and she just wasn't feeling right. Weak, tired, and despondent. They gave her fluids, she perked up a bit, then we left after to go home. I was almost home with the kids when she called and said that they were taking her to emergency surgery because she had lost A LOT of blood. I had to quickly drop the kids off at my parents and drive back down. I just remember being in a cold sweat and shaking as I drove back. The surgeon called me on my way down and tried to assure me that everything was going to be okay, but it didnt help much. Needless to say it was a long night sleeping in the waiting room but everything worked out ok.