In 1997, my father was diagnosed with Melanoma; a very serious type of cancer. At the time of his diagnosis, doctors told him that there was nothing that could be done because his cancer was so advanced. The Cancer cycle has different stages that start at one and go up to five, and his cancer was already at a stage three. When my family and I heard this news, we knew that we could not live with this. We could not accept no as an answer.

About a month later, my father started the treatment process. Although the cancer appeared not to have spread, the treatments didn’t seem to have any affect on the cancer. Then, in 1999, it seemed that our prayers had been answered. I will never forget the message that my dad had left on my answering machine. He was full of excitement and crying tears of joy to inform me that his cancer has gone in to remission.

He went in for his six month checkup and everything was still great. No cancer had been detected in his body at all. Then,

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