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"Please. I've had a great life. Let it be me -- not him." A mother's prayer, the type I'd never thought I'd have to offer. But I never thought that my son -- my strapping, robust, energetic, smart, apparently healthy son, a 22-year-old junior at the University of Missouri -- would be diagnosed with cancer. Who would have thought that waking up one morning with an aching chest would lead to the discovery of a life-threatening tumor? Read the rest of this entry »