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While
the big recliners are comfortable and you're surrounded by people
on the same trip and you are stuck in the same seat all day, this
is no luxury trip across the ocean.
There is no greater reminder of the disease than sitting in a roomful
of people with cancer who are all being poisoned intravenously.
No matter how bright and clean the room, no matter how fine the
art on the wall, no matter how cheerful the nurses, it's clear to
everyone what's going on here. And, for us, the treatments were
all day long, every three weeks: just enough break in between to
almost recover from the last treatment.
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