Today, I
have found inspiration in my mom’s strength and her fight. My mother had a very
short battle with cancer, but she didn’t give up for one minute. She fought all
the way to the end, and she did it with a smile on her face and a joke for the
nurses. While mom was having her chemo, the nurses came in several times to
tell my mom how beautiful and amazing she was, “We don’t often hear such
beautiful laughter coming from the rooms in the cancer wing”. Throughout her
short fight, she made sure that we all knew how much she loved us and tried to
instill a will to go on and prosper. Because of her fight and her beautiful
soul, I have been inspired to make sure that others are aware of this disease
often called “the silent killer” and make sure that women are educated. I have
participated in several opportunities with great local and national
organizations to help “spread the word” about ovarian cancer and make sure that
women know the symptoms of this disease and advocate for themselves when going
to the doctor. It’s been such a blessing to be able to be a part of each and
every event, no matter how small.
My mom has also inspired me to reach out in
other ways, as well. Recently, I was connected with a woman in her early
twenties who had just lost her mother after a difficult battle with ovarian
cancer. She was looking for someone who could offer her support going through a
tough situation. Being connected with her has been an amazing experience. Being
able to listen to her story, and being able to offer some comfort with sharing
mine has given me even more inspiration to continue along in this journey.
After the initial shock of the situation wore off, I have always been open
about my experience and willing to share it, in the hopes that it could someday
help someone. This, however, has been a completely different experience. I have
been able to connect with another person on a completely different level after
experiencing a very similar thing – losing someone who means so much to you
from something that we knew nothing about prior. I find that, even after two
years, there are still certain things that can bring back the tears instantly,
but, even though I find the tears may flow a little more easier than normal during
(or after) these conversations, it’s been a very beautiful experience.
My mom
always encouraged me to help out, give back however I can. Some days, I do not
feel like I have much that I can give back to others. Today, however, after
speaking with this young woman, I feel like I was able to give something back. Today,
I can feel as though maybe I am making a difference in some way. I have my mom
to thank for this; for the values she taught me and the love she showed me.
Today, I am inspired to continue in this journey and continue offering
education and support. Thank you, mom, for always being there to support and inspire me - even now, when your physical body has gone and I am left with your memory and your words.
“What you do
makes a difference, and you have to decide what kind of difference you want to
make” - Jane Goodall



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