You can never make sense of cancer
When you tell people that your dad died of lung cancer, often the follow up question is, "Did he smoke?" In my case, the answer is, sort of. I have fuzzy memories of my dad in our basement, smoking his…
When you tell people that your dad died of lung cancer, often the follow up question is, “Did he smoke?”
In my case, the answer is, sort of.
I have fuzzy memories of my dad in our basement, smoking his pipe in his black leather chair and watching the original Doctor Who (I’m still processing the cultural implications of that last detail). Rumor has it he smoked cigars in the ’60s, but …
You can never make sense of cancer





