RIP Mike. Only met him a couple of times, hardly knew him well. He had an excellent reputation as a person and a journalist and I admire the courage he showed here.
My wife just called. An old friend, roughly Mike's age, had been battling cancer for a couple of years. Last Saturday, he said no more. He wasn't doing the treatment and putting himself and his family through that any more. They said he had only 2-4 months if he went that route. He said fine. His youngest son is in Australia. They told him to come home and he's due in town tomorrow.
Jack died about five hours ago.
I hate cancer. My sister had breast cancer surgery on Monday (a success, we're told). I admire those who have such fight and deal with things the rest of us can't imagine. I also admire those who make the calls Mike and Jack did and say, "Enough." I hope if I'm in that position one day I have the courage to do the same.
RIP Mike.
RIP Jack.
Best wishes to all still dealing with cancer, personally or with their family or their friends. You know what? That's all of us.
What a miserable rotten disease.