My Aunt got the lymphoma cancer. She has been through six rounds of chemo.
Her hair has fallen out. Her youngest son lost his fight with esophogial cancer in 2009. Her Daddy had leukemia and went through 20 rounds of chemo and kept all of his hair. His finger prints were erased.
My Aunt is a great woman. She is a grief counselor now. I often wished she were my mother when I was a kid.
I’m not asking money for her. Her husband has assloads of money.
Just send your prayers and well wishes her way.
Cheri Is her name.
Priest "The time has come to liberate the potential of the coming porkappocalypse."
Last edited by BamaJeeper; 05-02-2019 at 03:31 AM.