Thursday, September 18, 2008

Today was a bad day.

Everybody has bad days at work. I've certainly had my share. Today was another one. Today, we lost a client.

On August 13, he went in for a routine checkup. He told the doctors he’d had some slight digestion problems, probably stress related, and expected to get medication for an ulcer. He got a diagnosis. Pancreatic cancer. Stage IV.

Today, just 36 days later, the world lost a good man, this country lost a career soldier, a woman lost her husband, and three children lost their dad.


  1. oh dear. I'm so sorry for your loss. I hope the family finds peace.

  2. I'm so sorry Bobbie. My thoughts are with you.

  3. I've been hearing more and more lately about people who find out cancer and pass quickly afterward. It's always sad, but I like to think at least they didn't have to go through bouts of chemo, radiation, or other types of treatment.


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