Hi, everyone. Bad news! My paternal aunt (my dad's older sister) Marianne died from pancreatic cancer. Chemotherapy drugs didnt help from the cancer. It only got worse. She didnt make it no matter how hard she tried. When me, my mom and my older were off to visit my aunt before her death but my uncle called my mom on the phone that she already died today recently but he let us see her anyway. One last time. my other relatives were at their home for her. damn, this was the very first time I ever seen a dead body in real life. But it's pretty at all. Just heartbreaking and sad to watch. We felt her cheek and hand as a say farewell to her. We grieved. I embraced with my brother, cousins, my uncle and cousins children in grief. I remember my family visited my aunt and uncle for parties, heck I remember she bought roses I sold at school 11 years ago. It sucks that she is gone forever. But at least she's reunited with my grandpa and their dogs.
Man, it sucks ass that cancer took our loved ones away from us. Like how pancreatic cancer took my co worker's friend away from her. And how leukemia took my Mexican friend's female friend away from him and her family.
