I've had many people close to me die of cancer including my father and grandmother with whom I was very close to. These were devastating times. I couldn't handle my emotions at the time. Trying the best I could to hold on to what strength I had to find some peace in the situation. Cancer is an ugly and vicious disease that can have no remorse for the person who is suffering. Cancer doesn't affect just the person who has it, but all who love the person as well. I wanted to write something that brought me back to that time in the perspective of the person suffering from cancer. Although I have never suffered myself from this horrible disease and don't know how I would react to it. I wanted to write about the hope that you can still have during the fight with cancer and of the peace and love to achieve in the afterlife.