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Ann Marie Dismuke survivor story

On November 30th, I had my 6-month doctor's appointment...and mymiracle continues. There are no leukemia cells and my blood work isperfect. We are absolutely thrilled that I've been given more time andquality time at that.

All of my side effects of chemo have left me...no nerve damage ormuscle atrophy in my body. I am living a normal life. It's been now two years since my first diagnosis. My husband and I are traveling quite a bit...Italy this past September, which was absolutely beautiful, emotional and spiritual, Arizona in February, 2000 and Australia, New Zealand and Fiji in August, 2000.

Let me share with you my experience while in Rome. We were on a walking tour of Christian Rome this one day. We came upon the Scale Sancta (better known as the Holy Stairs). According to tradition, our Lord climbed these 28 stairs at the time of judgment by Pontius Pilate. In 326 they were moved from Jerusalem to Rome. The holy stairs may only be ascended on the knees by pilgrims and the Roman faithful.

Not knowing the history behind this, I started to kneel on the firststep with others. I was compelled to go further and found my self at the top of the stairs before I knew it. I prayed on each step, thanking our Lord for my wonderful miracle. My husband without my realizing it, walked up the side stairwell where he took a very moving photo shot of me. We hugged and cried a lot. Not only was this an emotional moment, but both my knees were blood-bruised, and I had absolutely no pain then or the rest of the trip.

Yes, I am truly blessed and my mission now is to help those who are notquite as fortunate. As they say, everything happens for a reason. The positive lesson learned for me is that God has the master plan, and we should live and love each day as it were our last day. I hope all of you have a blessed holiday.

PEACE BE WITH ALL OF YOU.

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Love In The Time Of Cancer- (diagnosed at age 23)

Submitted by Ms.Jovanna - 24years old
Amateur Artist
Kingdom of Saudi Arabia


I had envisioned my twenties to be full of ‘life’s big challenges’; a degree, an enterprise of my own, getting married to the man I would fall in love and raise a family.
Never did I know that another challenge lay ahead that would change the course of my life.

I am an anti-smoker, a pure environmentalist, no drinking. While girls my age chased their latest love interests. I preferred reading books. I had a great childhood; a healthy lifestyle. -Never knew that my quiet life would turn into a battle and me into a warrior.

After my 23rd birthday I started feeling sick-Flu, weakness and persistent cough prevailed. Went to practically all GPs we knew .Slowly I sensed something wrong-my sixth sense became active and with basic medical knowledge I started having the hunch that it’s ‘CANCER’.

Eventually my case was re-evaluated concluded that I had ‘Hodgkin’s lymphoma’ stage I—I had no problem accepting it but my family was shattered. My main concern was whether its curable and will I be NORMAL again.

At 23 no one is prepared to face tests and biopsies, chemo and radiation when they should be out making their way in the world, partying and falling in love? I have missed all that.

Cancer doesn’t care what dreams are, it doesn’t care that you are not married or do not have children. It doesn’t care that you are an Arab or westerner-

My treatment commenced consisting of 4 cycles (2 chemo per cycle) of ABVD.Each cycle of Chemo gave me a positive wave of energy. Although I lost some weight and hair, I was coping and counting days when the chemos finish and I can start Radiaton.I responded very well to the treatment all praises to GOD and I credit this to my oncologist. He made the entire process positive and saved me when I was about to slip into depression.


Following Chemo, I had 17 sessions of radiation which wasn’t that bad but did give me a sore throat and fatigue but I was ecstatic to be ALIVE.
What inspired me to go through the ordeal was my Parents immense support, belief in GOD, support from our family friends and my oncologist, hospital staff and social workers.
I am thankful that I caught this early, and hopefully, it won’t come back-God willing.

My oncologist has been great. He’s a wonderful Doctor and human being; I really think a lot of him because of his gentle and caring nature. I will always remember when he suddenly came in the PET CT preparation room when I was about to be taken in for the scan to determine if the disease has gone way from the body after Chemotheraphy.That meant a lot, and I felt ease as soon as I saw him.

I have been through a lot since I had Hodgkin’s lymphoma. I am convinced it was God and angel who kept me on my feet to carry on .

I believe in destiny; having this illness showed me things had been searching for years; and honestly it is the small things I noticed, like I was no longer scared to take chances, of sleeping with lights off or scared of swimming alone in the pool-


My Resolution after illness

I will try to eat as well as I can and treat myself to ice-cream when I want. I will exercise and dance whenever I wish. I will read all about cancer and continue to collect data.

I will eat vegetables and enjoy them. I will buy and smell flowers and pick them.
I will buy expensive jewelry even when I’m not sure how long I’ll be alive to be able to wear it.

I will leave situations that make me uncomfortable because my life allows me no time to waste. I will let myself cry, but not for too long. Will always smile and laugh with all my feelings and senses, but will sit silent if it will hurt someone else.

I will not be friends with mean people, or pretend to be. I know who wants to take advantage of me.

I will be thankful for my silliness, because I have been given a second chance; a second life. I will live the life I have created. Not one that someone else thought was good for me.

I will read all the fiction and senseless romance, for the love of it. And play music as loud as I can hear


My Life Now

It will almost be a year on 4th October being free from cancer; I am proud to be a survivor.
Having survived treatment doesn’t mean the battle is over-another battle has begun; the fight to have an equal share in this life with other people; the fight to stand up for our rights-I know I cannot change the fact that I had lymphoma but I can work to make my life better than before and for others through awareness and support.

I cannot give up my ideal man and marry just anyone who comes along and accepts me.
I do refuse to accept that just because I’m a survivor I compromise my whole life-

I also learned that that love is the greatest thing GOD has made for us humans-it was love that inspired and healed me. And that love is not owning a person but touching ones life forever.


I am now more determined to study further and live each day to its very fullest and accept the challenges that life has in store for me.

We are like the mythological bird Phoenix ; which emerges to life from it’s very own ashes

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Non-Hodgkin's Lymphoma Bruce's Story

My husband, Bruce, was diagnosed with non-hodgkin's lymphoma in February 1986. He was 34 years old at the time, and we had three young children.

A cancer of the lymph system, non-hodgkin's lymphoma is now the second most rapidly increasing cancer in the United States. Since the early 1970's, the incidence rate for non-hodgkin's lymphoma has nearly doubled. Unfortunately, the mortality rate for it has also increased.

There are at least 30 different types of non-hodgkin's lymphoma. The type Bruce has is now commonly referred to as "follicular small-cleaved cell non-hodgkin's lymphoma" but, when Bruce was first diagnosed, it was usually called "nodular poorly-differentiated non-hodgkin's lymphoma". It's an indolent, low grade non-hodgkin's lymphoma. These types of non-hodgkin's lymphoma usually grow slowly and are initially responsive to chemotherapy. However, they almost always return and are generally considered incurable.

There are four stages of non-hodgkin's lymphoma, with stage 4 having the most widespread involvement. This is the stage Bruce was at when he was diagnosed. He had enlarged lymph nodes on both sides - neck, groin, and underarms. He had high bone marrow involvement, and CT scans showed that he had masses of enlarged nodes throughout his chest and abdomen. Both his liver and spleen were enlarged.

Shortly after Bruce was diagnosed, one specialist told us that he could die within a month and, at most, he probably only had 2 years. A different specialist told us that because Bruce's disease was so advanced, a remission was "Impossible!". He said he had never seen anyone with lymph nodes as large as Bruce's were in his chest, that was still alive.

After a brief period of "Watch & Wait" (a normal first treatment for low grade non-hodgkin's lymphoma), Bruce started chemotherapy (chemo). In March 1987, to his doctors amazement and disbelief, Bruce suddenly went into a complete remission. That remission lasted for almost 7 years!

When Bruce relapsed in November 1993, he still had predominately follicular small-cleaved cell non-hodgkin's lymphoma, but more large cells were mixed in than previously, and he also had some diffuse cells. After a brief period of "Watch & Wait", Bruce started chemotherapy. He went through almost continuous treatments for four years!

In the late winter of 96/97, Bruce wasn't expected to live to see the spring of '97. I could literally see the lymph nodes in his neck growing by the hour! A large mass of enlarged lymph nodes under his arm made it impossible for him to put his arm by his side. Enlarged lymph nodes inside his upper legs made walking difficult for him. His enlarged spleen, and the enlarged lymph nodes in his abdomen, caused him discomfort. CT scans showed that masses of enlarged lymph nodes were encircling his heart, lungs, and esophagus, and were threatening to kill him. True to his character, Bruce rarely complained though. When someone would ask how he was doing, he'd smile and say he was fine.

During the summer of 1997, Bruce was hospitalized with life-threateningly low blood counts. Everything was low - his white blood count (WBC), his red blood count (RBC), and his platelets. The most worrisome thing though, was his neutrophil count. Under 500 is considered serious, and under 200 is considered life-threatening. Bruce's neutrophil count was two (2)! Bruce's doctor refers to that time as being, "a bone marrow transplant, without the benefit of receiving new bone marrow". Even when Bruce was finally released from the hospital, his neutrophil count was still under 200!

Despite Neupogen shots (to boost the WBC) and Procrit shots (to boost the RBC), Bruce's blood counts would plummet every time he had chemo, and they were painstakingly slow to recover. He had many transfusions! Finally, in the fall of 1997, all chemo was stopped because the doctors were scared it would kill Bruce before the cancer did.

The week before Christmas, Bruce's lymph nodes were still growing. During the week between Christmas and New Year's Eve however, they suddenly and unexpectedly disappeared! On January 2, 1998, Bruce was declared to be in a spontaneous complete remission.

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