During lunch hour went to see a photo exhibition that brought me to tears... It was a photo exhibition on cancer survivors and cancer victims. So many beautiful stories. So many sad stories. So much pain. So much strenght. I couldn't go through all the stories as it was too painful to read. You see, my mom passed away from cancer when I was 18 and she was sick for a couple of years. Cancer brings back some good and bad memories.
I think this exhibition is wonderful - a great way to bring cancer awareness.