If, God forbid, you come down with cancer, pray your case is handled in the same manner as Maria Shaffer’s.
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When I met Christine Wunderlin three years ago, her left arm had swelled to about twice the size of her right.
We were in the fifth grade when my friend David started feeling tired all the time. Instead of wanting to play ball, he wanted to sleep. He complained that his arms and legs hurt. David was dying of leukemia, a form of cancer.