Missing Cyn 1095 Days.

Today, July 25th marks 3 years since my older sister left this earth.  Her name- Cynthia Ann- was known to her friends and coworkers as Cindy.  To me, she was simply Cyn, but the best big sister ever.    To say she has been gone 3 years is an understatement.  It's been one thousand ninety-five days.  I think of her every day.  My heart still races when the phone rings because I think she is calling.  But then I have to remember, breast cancer took another life too soon.  

Happier times for all of us.  My brother and sisters, Cyn second from left with her pretty smile.

You will never see me supporting the pink ribbon campaign.  All that money that pours in from pink ribbons, has saved how many lives????  It's a pink wash tidal wave.  The cancer industry is a 200 billion dollar industry.  All those pink t-shirts joining in walks and runs are throwing billions of dollars right back to Big Pharma.  They don't find a cure. That money should be saving lives.  My thoughts are; if a pill is good, it will improve someone's health.  Big Pharma's philosophy is; if a pill is good, it will generate revenue.  Better education is needed for cancer support, as well as zero tolerance for toxins, pollution and bad, unhealthy food.                                    Miss you Cyn, still do, always will.