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	<title>Comments on: Campy</title>
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	<description>Spike's Fight with Ovarian Cancer</description>
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		<title>By: Theressa</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Jul 2005 01:08:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hello dear Spike, 
I&#039;ve been following your amazing and gut wrenching adventure with ovarian cancer for some time now.  I&#039;ve been surrounded by loved ones dealing with breast cancer for some years now. My mother had a bout, my aunt has recently become cancer free but my mother in-law died from it.  I was with all three of these wonderful and strong women during their battles and I can&#039;t help but wonder when my own number might be up.  I know, that&#039;s a defeatist way of thinking but consider the odds....  My question is this....do you ever start feeling normal (whatever that is in today&#039;s world) inside again?  My mother and mother in-law are both deceased now and I watch my aunt and try desperately not to treat her like she&#039;s so much fine, breakable china.  I often find myself just holding my breath when she calls fearing that I&#039;m going to hear, &quot; Well, it&#039;s back again.&quot;  I ask her how she copes but she doesn&#039;t want to talk about it.  Which is fair, it&#039;s her body and her experience after all but does one ever stop feeling like jello inside?  I send you my warm regards and positive thoughts.  Keep up the good work of living your life to its fullest.  Take care sweetie!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello dear Spike,<br />
I&#8217;ve been following your amazing and gut wrenching adventure with ovarian cancer for some time now.  I&#8217;ve been surrounded by loved ones dealing with breast cancer for some years now. My mother had a bout, my aunt has recently become cancer free but my mother in-law died from it.  I was with all three of these wonderful and strong women during their battles and I can&#8217;t help but wonder when my own number might be up.  I know, that&#8217;s a defeatist way of thinking but consider the odds&#8230;.  My question is this&#8230;.do you ever start feeling normal (whatever that is in today&#8217;s world) inside again?  My mother and mother in-law are both deceased now and I watch my aunt and try desperately not to treat her like she&#8217;s so much fine, breakable china.  I often find myself just holding my breath when she calls fearing that I&#8217;m going to hear, &#8221; Well, it&#8217;s back again.&#8221;  I ask her how she copes but she doesn&#8217;t want to talk about it.  Which is fair, it&#8217;s her body and her experience after all but does one ever stop feeling like jello inside?  I send you my warm regards and positive thoughts.  Keep up the good work of living your life to its fullest.  Take care sweetie!</p>
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