When wife got cancer it was the end of the world. When she got it a second time it was the end of the galaxy. When she got it the third time it was the end of the known universe. Then last February, the scan showed none. It has been a tough 3 years with surgery, radiation and about 20 drugs everyday. But here is the point, she is still standing. I still have her. Our lives are complete together. I get to hold her hand every day. I am not going to tell you it will all be OK, because it is the shitty end of the stick boyo to have to live through this. But you will, and so shall she. When the Doc's are done she will be better, maybe not cured but better. And that my friend, is sometimes more than some get. Be happy, live with smiles to each other and hold her hand. I send you all the good thoughts I can. Be well brother.