A
handsome, middle aged man walked quietly into the cafe and sat down.
Before he ordered, he couldn't help but notice a group of younger men at
the table next to him. It was obvious they were making fun of something
about him, and it wasn't until he remembered he was wearing a small pink
ribbon on the lapel of his suit that he became aware of what the joke was
all about.
The man brushed off the reaction as ignorance, but the
smirks began to get to him. He looked one of the rude men square
in the eye, placed his hand beneath the ribbon and asked, quizzically,
"This?". With that the men all began to laugh out loud. The
man he addressed said, as he fought back laughter, "Hey, sorry man, but
we were just commenting on how pretty your little ribbon looks against
your blue jacket!"
The middle aged man calmly motioned for the joker to
come over to his table, and invited him to sit down. As uncomfortable
as he was, the guy obliged, not really sure why. In a soft voice,
the middle aged man said, "I wear this ribbon to bring awareness about
breast cancer. I wear it in my mother's honor."
"Oh, sorry dude. She died of breast cancer?"
"No, she didn't. She's alive and well. But her
breasts nourished me as an infant, and were a soft resting place for my
head when I was scared or lonely as a little boy. I'm very grateful
for my mother's breasts, and her health."
"Umm", the stranger replied, "yeah".
"And I wear this ribbon to honor my wife", the middle
aged man went on.
"And she's okay, too?", the other guy asked"
"Oh, yes. She's fine. Her breasts have been a great
source of loving pleasure for both of us, and with them she nurtured and
nourished our beautiful daughter 23 years ago. I am grateful for
my wife's breasts, and for her health."
"Uh huh. And I guess you wear it to honor your
daughter, also?"
"No. It's too late to honor my daughter by wearing
it now. My daughter died of breast cancer one month ago. She thought
she was too young to have breast cancer, so when she accidentally noticed
a small lump, she ignored it. She thought
that since it wasn't painful, it must not be anything
to worry about."
Shaken and ashamed, the now sober stranger said,
"Oh, man, I'm so sorry mister".
"So, in my daughter's memory, too, I proudly wear this
little ribbon, which allows me the opportunity to enlighten others.
Now, go home and talk to your wife and your daughters,
your mother and your friends. And here . . ."
The middle aged man reached in his pocket and handed
the other man a little pink ribbon. The guy looked at it, slowly
raised his head and asked, "Can ya help me put it on?"
| Do regular breast self-exams
and have annual mammograms if you are a woman over the age of 45. And encourage
those women you love to do the same.
Please send this on to anyone
you would like to remind of the
importance of breast cancer
awareness. |
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