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Saying Goodbye to My Parent Who Battled the "Good" Cancer — The Kindred Voice
I was 11 years old when my father was diagnosed with thyroid cancer. I remember it clearly. The pink shirt I was wearing. My mother sitting me down on the sofa repeating what the doctor had said, “This is curable! If you get cancer, this is the one you want! They’ll take out his thyroid and he will