Just days after I was able to honor Dad and Mom at a Relay – and Dad walked in the Relay holding the survivors’ banner, I’m sad to report that Mom has been admitted to the hospital again. Here we are, back at Hillcrest, wishing that Mom would not have to be so uncomfortable all the time, but knowing that none of us have power to control the cancer growing inside of her.
The phrase worst fears realized is unfortunately describing how I’m feeling today. The results of the CT scan from last week are really frightening.
Everyone knows that there is a possibility of death by cancer, but as an active American Cancer Society volunteer I’ve always been surrounded by beautiful stories of hope and survivorship and really was praying for the ‘miracle’ cancer cure to be presented to my Mom in a beautifully wrapped package. I have remained optimistic for many months and even a year, but over the last few months things have steadily gotten worse.
Mom struggles every day, more and more. Dad and I are doing our best to cope here – together and in our own ways – but the tumors are growing and Mom is too weak for treatment to stop them from growing. I have to say, more than anything I’m pissed off.
I’m pissed that such a wonderful strong woman has been shrunken down a skinny shell of her former self, a woman who loves to eat more often feels pain and discomfort and nausea than she feels like putting food in her body to keep her going, that I have been in Cleveland for six months and not once has Mom been able to see my home or meet my friends because she’s been so ill and most of all, I’m pissed because it just doesn’t seem fair.
I want to share the speech I’ve given now twice at my Troy, Michigan Relay along with the recent Relay at Hillcrest, about why I spend so much time volunteering and why I want to FIGHT BACK AGAINST CANCER! My orange shirt means I’m part of the committee in this picture, and the purple means that Dad is a survivor. My dream in the last 18 months has been to see Mom better and wearing a purple shirt and being able to end this speech differently, because she was there.
Mary’s Fight Back Speech
First of all, I’m glad to be home. I’m originally from Cleveland, but have been gone for 17 years, most recently from Detroit, where I discovered Relay and became a Chair for the event there. Here I’m helping out as the advocacy chair.
I’m honored to share with you my story and tell you how each one of us can make a difference and Fight Back – not just today but for the next 364 days of the year. Our Relay is only 18 hours, but cancer affects people in our community 24 hours a day, 7 days a week – all 365 days! As part of the advocacy position my responsibility is to help you find ways to Fight Back against cancer. Let me tell you why I Relay!
My family was gathered together for Christmas back in 2006 – I had driven in from Detroit, and my brother and his wife came a bit farther to join us from Panama.
Things seemed like a typical holiday celebration but what we didn’t know was that Mom wasn’t feeling well and didn’t want to ruin the holidays. She said she just had a stomachache. Back in 2002, Mom survived a rare cancer discovered in the fallopian tube by having four rounds of chemo, losing her hair and some nausea, but only took off four days off work the whole time – the four days she had her chemo treatments. Mom was a trouper for sure.
So, after the holidays were over, Mom went to her oncologist, Dr. Rose at Hillcrest, and had a CAT scan. They scheduled her for exploratory surgery on January 25, 2007. She went into surgery and I got the call from my Dad saying the procedure was over and Mom was in recovery. Unfortunately there was other news too: the cancer had returned, this time in the colon and the abdomen.
Even though I knew that cancer has no judgment of color, religion, age or strength of character, I was in shock. I’m an extremely optimistic person and didn’t want to hear about these tumors invading my wonderful, strong Mother. I was at work when I heard the news, immediately drove home, threw bags in the car and picked up my dog – making what would be the first of many Detroit to Cleveland drives over the next many months.
Mom had six inches of her colon re-sected and all the tumors removed in that surgery – and she slowly recovered from the surgery. At that time, the pain was excruciating and she told me that she would rather die than have a colostomy, because if this is what it hurt like now, it could only get worse.
After an allergic reaction to a medicine caused a white blood cell problem, chemo had to be delayed. So five months later, when her first round of chemo began, there were already new tumors. Now, fast forward to today, 18 months after this initial surgery, Mom has had four types of chemo and one round of radiation – more than anyone should have to endure. She officially retired in December as the Chair of the CSU Nursing program, but continued to work up until just a few months ago. In April, she was too weak to have more chemo and was having more stomach problems – the doctors gave her no choice – she had to have surgery to have a colostomy. To say the least, as I’ve shared with you, she did not want this, but she is adjusting now at home after a two week stay in the hospital. The last visit to Hillcrest made it clear that she needs to gain strength as the doctors are again wanting to start another round of chemo.
My Mom is only 65. She was looking forward to a retirement. My family, along with so many of you and your families are going through these kinds of situations and the only way I’ve been able to cope is with the strength and love of my family and friends – and today leading you in a message of hope that we can FIGHT BACK AGAINST CANCER!
Thank you all for being here and participating in this Hillcrest Relay – let’s get warmed up to Fight really quick by this quick exercise and then I’ll tell you what we are going to do.
Behind me the banners read Celebrate Remember and Fight Back – the pillars of our Relay that we’ve almost completed. As we head out I want you to get excited to Fight Back. Repeat after me…
Celebrate – Remember – Fight Back!
Now I want you to think about what you can do for your family and friends for the next 364 days of the year.
At this point, I asked people to sign a pledge card and they made a pledge to Fight Back. I thought it was pretty powerful stuff. I add on here today with my hopes and dreams in the world of battling cancer. Below was my audience for the speech in Troy. I do not have pictures from the Hillcrest Relay of the speech. I think it was powerful in person, hope this does it justice in a blog!

I want my Aunt Nancy to get her colonoscopy, because she is ten years overdue. I know she is scared because of Mom’s cancer, but too bad. Get it done!
I want anyone who smokes to stop, because lung cancer is one of the cancers that sometimes is preventable. I’m not saying it is easy or simple to do, but it COULD SAVE YOUR LIFE. Just do it!
I want to smack people who don’t wear sunscreen, because it can make a huge difference in preventing skin cancer. Also preventable.
I want our legislators to make cancer prevention and treatment a funded priority for all men and women and children of all income levels, because no one should have to make a choice to treat cancer or to buy groceries or pay rent. Everyone should have a chance to live.
Most of all, I pray for a miracle for Mom. If I can’t have one, I want her to be comfortable. Her pain grows daily and Dad and I and Kris (and all our family and friends) hurt every moment of every day.
If you can…. make a difference too. I think together, maybe we can prevent another family from going through what we are facing today.