May 8th 1994, mothers day, I lost my mother to breast cancer. I had just turned 6 years old a few months before. She was 17 when she was diagnosed and passed away at the age of 27. I despise cancer. It robbed me of my Mother and I have only one memory of her and that is, every night she would kneel beside her bed for hours, praying. I don't know what its like to have a mother. I think of her often and what my life would be like if she were here. My children do not have their grandmother and I don't have my mother. June 25th 2008, 4 moths before my dads very first grand-daughter, my daughter, was born, my dad also passed away from cancer. So now im left without my parents. With nothing. Rest In Peace to my Mother and Father and prayers to EVERYONE who is fighting this horrible sickness.

Latoya
Fort Smith, AR