Life

Why did I get cancer?  I dont know.  All I do know is I got it and it was a son of a bitch. Why did I survive when so many haven’t?  I can’t answer that question either.

Have I touched others with my fight?  More than I ever thought.

Just last night I was reading comments and a bartender looked at my tablet and asked if I knew Jason.  I responded that I’d hope so since I was Jason.  She started to cry and came around the bar to hug me saying thank you for saving her brother.  He’d been diagnosed with TC and was giving up when a nurse gave him a link to my chaotic ramblings I call a blog.  He read my story and found in himself the reason to fight. Who would of thought?

This blog was and is a gift from Jeremy Simpson, as a birthday present and a place for me to vomit my story.  He hosts it and helps me make it what it is.  Its only my words without his gift and work this would be nothing.

***Edit by Jeremy*** Bullshit.  You could have told your story anywhere and inspired people.

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