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On November 12, 2004; my mother, Elisabeth Young, died of cancer.
It was the night of the season's first snow. It's hard to say how I feel about her. I think she loved me more than I could love her back. . Perhaps you feel the same way. |
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| I took time to look through the old family photos. . It's quite a collection of people. . You learn about yourself and where you fit in by looking at these. . This site is for the purpose of presenting a few of those people, (at least that's where it begins), starting with my Mom. . It is inevitable that others are going to be included in some of the photos. . So much of what we are is drawn from the people around us, or brought out by their presence. . Not everybody who appears may want to be here. . So if you see your photo and want it removed, contact me; and if I don't remove it I'll at least edit you out. . I'd like to stress, though, that in any given Portrait, (that is, a collection of photos over one or more pages with the object of explaining a person), the subject of that portrait will be in every photo, and anybody else who appears is contextual. . Please don't be concerned if you pop up in a photo or few. . . . Some of you may have your own photos of her; I would like to see them if I could. | |||||
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Her disease, (of the pancreas), was not caught early; though there were signs in the months and years beforehand pointing in that direction. . These were:
The test which found my mother's cancer was for Carbohydrate Antigen 19-9 . Nobody really likes getting themselves checked for cancer -- it's not good news. . But it's a dangerous disease, and a rotten way to die. . Test -- to catch it early or have it off your mind. . There are some reports that high doses of Omega-3 fatty acids, (fish oil), can help slow the progress of the disease. . From our experience I don't know, we got too little to her too late. |
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Michael Young
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