Who just took Karl Tremblay away from us at the age of 47.
And while our cowboy died, how many other victims died?
Young, old, children, of all races, of all religious denominations, of all walks of life.
Cancer: a killer champion of diversity and inclusion
You just have to accompany someone to the hospital, to the oncology department, to see how the cancer appears randomly.
Resigned faces in the waiting room…
We are waiting for the table to show the correct number…
Further examinations, blood tests, imaging, chemotherapy or radiation therapy sessions.
Hope
There is always this great hope in the heart of getting out of there.
By declaring war on cancer, our body turns into a battlefield facing an army of “Pac-Man” responsible for swallowing enemy cells.
We see ourselves as warriors, fighters, militia members…
As if we have power over our cells causing chaos.
Unfortunately, not all of them are created equal in the pharmacopoeia.
Neither victory nor defeat…
How do you fight when you’re taken hostage?
Only the arsenal of treatments has the power to negotiate with our cells.
However, we have the right to meditate by coloring mandalas, practice positive thinking, or eat macrobiotics if it calms us down.
The final verdict comes from the treatment.
Whether it is effective or not depends on a variety of individual factors.
Karl Tremblay…
Didn’t lose a fight.
What could he do but undergo treatment and rely on Providence?
I hate this win or lose concept that tends to blame the patient for their recovery.
This murderer is being hunted by scientific research and it continues… Let’s not lose hope.
Love to Karl Tremblay’s entire family and to everyone who loved him.
