Sara sat on her blue bed, looking out the window at the cherry blossom trees that her and her mom planted when she was ten. She wonders how her mom's doing. When will she get better? When will we be able to do the fun things again? (CTA)* She walks over to her mirror. On the mirror there is a picture of her mom when she was fifteen. I really look like my mom, she thought. Looking up at the mirror. Her thick, straight blonde hair and her bright green eyes. Her freckles on her little button nose. Her skin a perfect shade of tan from being outside all the time. She was beautiful.
“I wish that I could get rid of my mom’s brain tumors.” Sara whispered. “Why does this happen to my mom.”(ROTC)* Sara flops on her bed and stares at the ceiling. Grabbing her phone she starts looking through her pictures. As she was scrolling through, she saw a picture of her Aunt Cassie, remembering that she works in a lab, and
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Osborne from Laboratory Inc. has found the cure for brain tumors, saving thousands of people in the world from brain tumors. How did you find the cure for brain tumors?”
“Well it took a lot of long nights and hard work.”
“But that was me not him, that's why he asked for a sample!” She called up her Aunt Cassie and told her what happened. (ROTR)*
“Are you serious! I worked with him all these years and he decides to do that right under my nose. I can’t believe it! I got to go.” And she clicked off the phone. She grabbed her bike and rode off to her Aunt’s house. What could have happened to make him want to do that? She thought back to what could have happened. Was it because… no it couldn’t have been it’s so stupid. Before she knew it, she got to her Aunt’s house.
“Let’s watch the TV and see what happened.” Turning on the TV, Sara sees the same woman that was talking to Dr. Osborne.
“According to an eye witnesses Dr. Osborne was not the founder of the cure for brain tumors, it was a fifteen year old girl, named Sara Wilmington, who we are going to see right
Her face is smooth, calculated, and precision-made, like an expensive baby doll, skin like flesh- colored enamel, blend of white and cream and baby-blue eyes, small nose, pink little nostrils-everything working together except the color on her lips and fingernails, and the size of her bosom.
Glioblastoma Multiforme is the most aggressive and malignant form of brain cancer, with an average survival of less than 12 months.
other experts so that a cure may be found for his daughter. Once word got out
"Her eyes were blue with age. Her skin had a pattern all its own of
She tells a sad story of a tough life, but she does not for what has happened to complain. She remembers the dances of her youth and moonlight of June when she met her husband. They were married and lived together for seventy years working, enjoying life, and raising twelve of her most wonderful children. They have lost eight of them before she reached the age of sixty. She did housework and worked in the garden, she cared and loved for her family.
A Brain Tumor is a mass of abnormal cells that vary in size. They can also be classified as Benign or Malignant. Benign Tumors are non-cancerous, and have definite borders that make removal of the entire mass possible. On the other hand, Malignant (Cancerous) Brain Tumors spread, aggressively invading nearby tissue, and have a higher chance of recurring after surgical removal.
her cellphone to dial 911, but in her haste, the zipper broke. She quickly glanced behind her...
The second most typical tumors found in children are brain tumors. Brain tumors are the primary cause of childhood death as they are escalating in frequency. Doctors have found ways to advance their imaging of these brain tumors to help pinpoint the exact location of the tumors, increasing the chance of the children’s survival (Conway, Asuncion, and DaRasso 1). The diagnosing procedure is a crucial process, helping to gain information about the child’s tumor. Brain tumors range in different types of tumors and forms of treatment that can lead to major effects on the children and their families.
I was a child when my aunt got sick, and my fascination about the field of medicine began. She had brain cancer. While I watched the disease progress I was flooded, not only with sadness and grief, but with questions. With two psychologists for parents I had a lot of support and understanding of my feelings, but I was left curious about the medical aspect of the disease and why there was no cure. The notion that the brain could change someone’s entire personality and physical function was amazing to me. Spending a lot of time in hospitals, I observed so much about the impact of a cancer diagnosis on patients and their families, and about what happens to people through the disease process. I noticed the enormous influence that the medical professional’s
Erik had no TV or radio, this was the reason why his phone was ringing all morning, the cure had been a failure. John quickly jumped in his car and drove to the lab. The road and streets were disturbed by the news and the lab was surrounded by many protesters. Erik was in complete disbelief, he and his co-workers had done hundreds of tests and trials. What did they do wrong?
People with a brain tumor may experience the following symptoms or signs. Sometimes, people with a brain tumor do not have any of these changes. Or, the cause of a symptom may be another medical condition that is not a brain tumor. Symptoms of a brain tumor can be general or specific.
It had partially been his fault too. If he hadn't made her so mad, she wouldn't have jokingly gotten the knife out of the kitchen drawer. 'I'm going to kill you', she had said. But she didn't really mean it. Did she? Their argument got more heated, until he was screaming at her. And then he hit her. She was too shocked to say anything. He had always been so gentle. She stared at him for a minute, and then he turned around to leave.
Her mother’s beauty was everlasting until she died at 81 years old. Also, she talked about how she stopped taking her medication and then gradually got better. She had been off drugs for 21 days. So now she could be able to do much more. All that she wanted was to make her husband happy and see how the church she liked and the preacher who would talk to her.
My mom is a unique woman. She is quite short, yet she’s full of energy. She has black hair cropped down to her shoulders and has golden streaks running through them. She has big dark brown eyes which open, to discover the wonders of the world. “Time changes people,” she always says. No matter what people say to her, she doesn’t let it aff...
The teachers come, a large man begins CPR while the girl remains benevolent, in a matronly position, kneeling and cradling Al’s head in the cushion of her palms. Through it all she does not look up, even when spurts of blood from Al’s mouth reach her face and eyes, that blood built up within his orifice gurgling and geysering with each push of the teacher’s fists into his lungs. She does not turn from her grisly heroic task, though her arms shake from restraining and then supporting Al’s head, as she calmly reassures others that it will be all right. After seeing Al safely away with the EMTs, she takes only a few moments to collect herself, then, claiming no credit...