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For
better or for worse.
It took a while for "worse" to catch up with us, but it did.
Michael
got sick in February 1967. At first he was
diagnosed with a stomach, then an intestinal, problem. We took him
to Memorial Sloan-Kettering where he was diagnosed with lymphoma.
The doctor was serious, but gave us hope. He predicted 5
years, and
encouraged us, since there was much research being conducted. Michael
definitely had a problem, but time was on his side, and we
were sure that a cure would soon be found.
I found myself clinging to the idea that a solution would be
found, since it made no sense at all for an 11 year old boy to die of
cancer. There was no logic to it. It was just unreasonable.
Sandy wanted to fight, do something, do
anything, scream at the moon, anything, but there was
just nothing to be done.
Michael was in and out of hospitals during the next 2 months. Nothing
worked. His 5 years turned out to be 6 weeks.
Michael died April 29, 1967.
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