
"My
mother was diagnosed with colon cancer at age 57. This was 29 years ago, and I
can still remember how it all came about. My husband and I were going to the
World's Fair in Nashville, and Mom volunteered to watch our two children, ages 3
and 2. The day before we left, Mom called to say she was having some bleeding
and of course, I panicked and said we would cancel our trip. Well, Mom wouldn't
...have it
and she promised to have it checked as soon as we got back in a week (this shows
how giving and self-sacrificing she always is). Her sister was staying with her
at our house to help with the children so I felt a little better about leaving
her. She had a colonoscopy as soon as we got back and they found a polyp with a
tumor growing at its base. The biopsy came back positive for cancer, so she was
scheduled for surgery soon after and had a bowel resection by a great surgeon in
McKeesport. He saved her life. She is a survivor and just had her 86th birthday
this month and is still cancer free. She always has her follow-up colonoscopies
on time. Knowing how family history of this disease is so important, I have gone
regularly for my colonoscopy since age 50. Unfortunately, my brother was also
found to have colon cancer at age 54, but he ignored the signs and was ‘just too
busy’ to get it checked. He waited a long time and with much encouragement from
me, he finally had a colonoscopy, but his cancer was already at Stage 4 with
liver metastasis. He died very soon after. Lesson learned: Early detection is
key and don't ignore the signs. Now Mom and I are working on my other brother to
get checked - wish us luck!"
- Kathryn McMichael, RN, MSN, program
manager, Epidemiology of Dementia

“My
mom was diagnosed with lung cancer in 2005, and she battled this stupid disease
for two years. During those two years, I got to spend many hours with her at
UPMC CancerCenter, the Gamma knife center, and various other appointments. We
would always have lunch afterwards. The last time we were at UPMC CancerCenter,
we were told Mom had only a short time left. I remember my sister and I
crying... our
eyes out, but there was Mom, waiting to go out to lunch. Nothing was going to
change for her and she believed this until the end. She was my best friend, my
hero, and now she is my angel. I wish my son could have known her longer than
four short years.”
- Brenda Leone, office manager, UPMC Northshore
Neurology