Recently a friend of mine got diagnosed with breast cancer.
It was devastating, and she started to go through the usual stages that people do when dealing with tragic news.
My wife told me that when she brought her in for her first chemo treatment, that she was quite distraught when she walked through the halls and saw the other patients.
I know a bit about what she was going through because I went through it with my son, although my son does not have cancer.
He has autism and fragile-x.