Crying on the subway

On Monday morning I was standing on the subway annoyed by the backpack of a fellow commuter sticking into my ribs when I saw this poster.
I should have known better than to read a Canadian Cancer Society poster after the year we have had.
But I read it any way.
And then I cried.
I would fight to the death for my Mom.
I kind of feel like we did.
We won.
Tak that cancer.

Julia