<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454</id><updated>2011-07-08T01:11:41.445-07:00</updated><category term='sad'/><category term='at risk for lung cancer'/><category term='lung doctor'/><category term='treatable'/><category term='positive thoughts'/><category term='Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category term='miraculous thing'/><category term='the call'/><category term='transformational workshop'/><category term='radiation'/><category term='The Silent Killer'/><category term='PayPal'/><category term='lung cancer success'/><category term='goal'/><category term='laura hart'/><category term='What you think about you bring about'/><category term='hard working man'/><category term='beth martocci'/><category term='Amazing things'/><category term='wondering how'/><category term='coping with breathing difficulties'/><category term='faces of cancer'/><category term='doctor’s appointment'/><category term='diane sawyer'/><category term='gas'/><category term='stages cancer'/><category term='parents with lung cancer'/><category term='anger'/><category term='cancer symptoms'/><category term='confused'/><category term='Lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org donate'/><category term='pop warner football'/><category term='trouble breathing'/><category term='legitimate'/><category term='mind racing'/><category term='suffering'/><category term='living with lung cancer'/><category term='coping with lung cancer'/><category term='living with lung cancer. 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Awareness Month'/><category term='Liz Martocci'/><category term='yesterday is gone'/><category term='fam'/><category term='fight and never give up'/><category term='breathlessness'/><category term='Phoenix'/><category term='lung cancer'/><category term='Farrah special tonight'/><category term='blessed'/><category term='killing me inside slowly'/><category term='friend from the past'/><category term='struggle'/><category term='breathing difficulties'/><category term='A Real Voice'/><category term='being strong'/><category term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category term='stronger'/><category term='passion'/><category term='terminal'/><category term='food'/><category term='lamont burns'/><category term='chemo'/><category term='devastated me'/><category term='coping with breathlessnessMy'/><category term='effects of lung cancer'/><category term='rambling'/><category term='farrah cancer'/><category term='horrible disease'/><category term='it just happens'/><title type='text'>When No is Not an Option</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5379622585434361437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5379622585434361437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/09/liz-calling-in-915.html' title='Liz Calling in 9/15'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-8715520715948725782</id><published>2009-09-12T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T00:03:55.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.danhart.info'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges  liz martocci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>WOW what a week</title><content type='html'>Mom was in the hosital, sis and I ost our jobd and brother was on vacation. Need I say more? My eyes have been bloodshot for day cause every thought make me cry. I can't imagine loosing mom. Stats say it is coming closer, but she has beat amazing odds so I don't focus on thta even when friends tell me it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are rocling for our next fund raiser Over 38 tickets sold so far! Can't wait to meet you all in person! Lets find an end to Lung Cancer! Enjoy a CONCERT FOR $15 (in advance) http://www.lmlcf.org We only have 300 tickets and they are going fast! Here's some pics from... our first annual http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/fundraiser.html&lt;br /&gt;Thats I have right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With LOve Dan Hsrt.www.lmlcf.org&lt;br /&gt;and www.danhart.info if you wanna make $&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God BLess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-8715520715948725782?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/8715520715948725782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=8715520715948725782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8715520715948725782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8715520715948725782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/09/wow-what-week.html' title='WOW what a week'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-6188437603726559141</id><published>2009-08-31T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T17:33:26.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as a family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org donate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer. At risk for lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci'/><title type='text'>Liz Calling In Two Days after Her Bday</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=Pf77015a4c6b275bc9e3ca97ed3df48f2ZVp%2FRXxuY2N9Vg&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=ap01" height="20" width="248" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-6188437603726559141?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6188437603726559141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=6188437603726559141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6188437603726559141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6188437603726559141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/08/liz-calling-in-two-days-after-her-bday.html' title='Liz Calling In Two Days after Her Bday'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-8738149862660213655</id><published>2009-08-28T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:33:22.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fight and never give up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='effects of lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Liz Calling in 8/26. Radiation is Done</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=Pf9ef304a782a50a38a78b50f84d3e291ZVp%2FRXxuY2N9Vw&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the Heart To Play&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-8738149862660213655?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/8738149862660213655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=8738149862660213655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8738149862660213655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8738149862660213655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/08/liz-calling-in-826-radiation-is-done.html' title='Liz Calling in 8/26. Radiation is Done'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-2869082605593660258</id><published>2009-08-28T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:28:56.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org donate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eugene Burns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Eugene Burns Calling in 8/21</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=P0a96e37b4cd18f6d9260c85ffc12c46aZVp%2FRXxuY2N9UA&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the Heart To Play&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-2869082605593660258?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2869082605593660258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=2869082605593660258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2869082605593660258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2869082605593660258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/08/eugene-burns-calling-in-821.html' title='Eugene Burns Calling in 8/21'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-2731151217509008232</id><published>2009-08-28T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:34:55.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org donate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julias Burns'/><title type='text'>Julias Burns Calling in 8/21</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=P1a609a4f4992134ed9e8094474bc406fZVp%2FRXxuY2N9UQ&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click The Heart To play&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-2731151217509008232?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2731151217509008232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=2731151217509008232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2731151217509008232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2731151217509008232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/08/julian-burns-calling-in-821.html' title='Julias Burns Calling in 8/21'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-5646462240836023863</id><published>2009-08-28T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:25:45.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org donate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lamont burns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Lamont Burns Calling in 8/21</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=Pb8debf95896c28107114b38e0716ae3dZVp%2FRXxuY2N9Ug&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the Heart To play&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-5646462240836023863?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5646462240836023863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=5646462240836023863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5646462240836023863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5646462240836023863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/08/lamont-burns-calling-in-821.html' title='Lamont Burns Calling in 8/21'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-2696990305319405404</id><published>2009-08-25T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T22:43:52.918-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk for lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci'/><title type='text'>Today was WonderFul</title><content type='html'>So today I want to cut my blog short.I plan to post more blogs that are shorter. Mom made me breakfast and lunch (don't tell her but i didn't eat lunch) See I am in San Diego this week for moms 54th bday. We took family pics on Saturday and went to Sea World San Diego, it was a blast. Mom is looking good but she is swollen. I am grateful she has made it to today. You can tell the cancer (or drugs) have taken a toll on her but she still has an AMAZING spirit to fight. She is working so hard for her kids and grand kids. I know she will beat this battle. In just a few days she will be 54 years old, I am 36yo do the math and KNOW she raised a great family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate seeing that mom can barely make it up the stairs, or she forgets what she just told you (chemo brain). However I love to make her laugh and I enjoy watching her shows, Rachel Ray and the barefoot-contessa. I am so grateful to spend these days with her in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Always,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-2696990305319405404?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2696990305319405404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=2696990305319405404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2696990305319405404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2696990305319405404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-was-wonderful.html' title='Today was WonderFul'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-8673636277636543421</id><published>2009-08-11T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T17:20:04.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stage IV lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Liz Calling in 8/11/09 Radiation starts for her neck start in two days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=P4b8a5be23e80c6db99cef8482759f58eZVp%2FRXxuY2N9Uw&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Press the heart to play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.lmlcf.org  stop by and sign the guestbook&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-1106069625797342130?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1106069625797342130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=1106069625797342130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1106069625797342130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1106069625797342130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/07/liz-calling-in-727.html' title='Liz Calling in 7/27'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-5346868445866385851</id><published>2009-06-30T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:02:57.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life expectancy with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer. At risk for lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Mom Calling in 6/30/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=P551db94bf51d5632af164f15ee17e9d1ZVp%2FRXxuY2NyVA&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOO HOO! Her Tumors have Shrunk. I can't wait to see her this weekend!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-5346868445866385851?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5346868445866385851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=5346868445866385851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5346868445866385851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5346868445866385851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/06/mom-calling-in-63009.html' title='Mom Calling in 6/30/09'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-1318582513831077040</id><published>2009-06-30T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T17:29:21.087-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lung cancer success'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org donate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk for lung cancer'/><title type='text'>WOW WOW WOW</title><content type='html'>So today my &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html"&gt;mom&lt;/a&gt;, a stage IV lung cancer survivor, went to see her DR, Dr. Bazhenova, to get the result of her recent CT scan, the news has me floating in the clouds. The tumors in mom’s lungs, once the size of lemons are now the size of a pea. Dr Bazhenova said if mom were admitted to the ER right now a typical chest x-ray would not show signs of cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cancer in her colon is undetectable and the cancer that spread to her breast is also the size of a pea. The cancer that has spread to her liver has grown by about 20% however Dr Bazhenova does not see reason for concern.  Surgery is possible but Dr Bazhenova wants to try another drug rather than cutting mom up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy and grateful to have my mom for the last year. I know cancer takes people fast, as we have scene with Farrah, however it was what you get each day from the person living with cancer that keeps you going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To MOMS SUCESSS and ALL OF THOSE DEALING WITH ANY TYPE OF CANCER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Hart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-1318582513831077040?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1318582513831077040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=1318582513831077040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1318582513831077040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1318582513831077040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/06/wow-wow-wow.html' title='WOW WOW WOW'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-7382346063102891335</id><published>2009-06-23T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T18:19:31.725-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci'/><title type='text'>Liz Martocci Calling in 6/22/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=Pa168dac682db81e649433a13da58a109ZVp%2FRXxuY2NyVw&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp02" height="40" width="80" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-7382346063102891335?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7382346063102891335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=7382346063102891335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7382346063102891335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7382346063102891335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/06/liz-martocci-calling-in-62209.html' title='Liz Martocci Calling in 6/22/09'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-8235640847077622597</id><published>2009-06-23T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T18:16:29.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laura hart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><title type='text'>Laura Hart Calling in 6/22/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=""&gt; 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While it might not mean a lot to many as they think they still have 3 days of work, it means a lot to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see my mom has lung cancer, and she just passed the 1 year mark. If you have read anything about stage IV lung cancer, you know the one year mark is HUGE, it’s a CELEBATATION, given current terms it’s a blessing. The statistics say I should have buried my mom by now, yet my mom has fought hard to be here today. I know that fight has not been easy, yet nothing worthwhile is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is amazing! She has fought this fight so hard. I live in Phoenix and she lives in San Diego so I don’t see her daily. For the most part I only get to know of her fight via her voice. While I have visited mom every month this year, you know you can’t get everything from a voice.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lung Cancer is a horrible disease. 80-85 percent of it brought on by smoking. Yet kids still smoke. Why? I is a horrible addiction to lose, some experts say harder than heroin.  I wish my mom, and I knew what smoking would do to us years ago. The warnings on the pack of cigarettes say “smoking may cause lung cancer”.  WTF? Until you are faced with lung cancer you honestly have no idea what it does to a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so enough about the bad and on to some good. We HAVE to change the smoking laws to make more and more smokers QUIT and QUIT FOR GOOD.  Why are we, as a country bailing out GM, yet so few are fighting for lung cancer, or it’s prevention?&lt;br /&gt;I close this with how PROUD I AM OF MY MOM and everyone fighting lung cancer. Lung cancer, as all  cancers SUCK!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;With Many Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Dan &lt;br /&gt;http://www.lmlcf.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-1210437051692914728?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1210437051692914728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=1210437051692914728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1210437051692914728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1210437051692914728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-today-is-no-different-than-recent.html' title='So today is no Different than recent days'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-7713171596842049717</id><published>2009-05-30T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T01:35:01.802-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan hart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='success with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>I am so PROUD of MY MOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SiDvmRQcRjI/AAAAAAAAABg/IMxwnDWs9M4/s1600-h/twins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SiDvmRQcRjI/AAAAAAAAABg/IMxwnDWs9M4/s320/twins.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341532598807840306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/danny.html"&gt;I&lt;/a&gt; am so grateful and proud that my mom was able to go to sea world with my twin nephews and my sister (their mom) Yes my &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/lori.html"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt; has twins on her bday. They turned 7 today. Honestly I am not sure when The Lung Cancer clock started but it was just over a year ago when mom's DR's told her she had lung cancer it was July 22,08 when we found out it was stage IV. Mom is an AMAZING FIGHTER, keep that in mind if you were recently DX with LC. One Year is a HUGE milestone, and mom has bunches more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read my last post you will know her lung tumors shrunk my 70%. Surround yourself with positive people and positive things happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's &lt;a href="http://www.signonsandiego.com/news/business/biotech/20080821-9999-1b21novarx.html"&gt;DR &lt;/a&gt;never told her how long she had to live, She (mom's DR) said that was up to her. I hear so often that DR's say you have 6 months to a year to live. When did a med degree make you god? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/danny.html"&gt;I am so happy and grateful&lt;/a&gt; for every moment I get to see and or talk to my mom. I live in Phx, AZ, and mom lives in San Diego CA, however I make the trip every 3-4 weeks. Something I should have always done, but never had the time or money. Well when you something is important the time and money shows up, even when you are faced with forecloser. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html"&gt;My mom is beating amazing odds&lt;/a&gt;, and for that I am so proud. I have never been more proud to be HER son. She is finally living life and enjoying life (minus a few chemo set backs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are newly DX or had some set backs ( my moms tumors grew after her second chemo treatment) don't give up the faith. As the one fighting Lung Cancer Focus on what YOU WANT, what do you want to do? What do you want to see? Even through the pain, know what you want, and you can beat is horrible cancer, we call the silent killer, (for now).&lt;br /&gt;Stand up and make a voice share your story, whether you are dealing with cancer in your body, you are a husband or wife, daughter, son, granddaughter, grandson,friend, a co worker of someone dealing with it on any level. Grasping for your next breath is hard. I have seen first hand my mom do it. Hooked to machines. &lt;br /&gt;But her attitude has changed it all. Maybe its the way it brought our family closer, and for that I am thankful mom has lung cancer. But more than that its the way mom has a new passion to live and give, and make the most of every day. For the first time in my 36 years, I see my mom living for her, and not her kids, or grandkids. Don't get me wrong she treats us like gold. But she treats herself like titanium. &lt;br /&gt;She is not ready to give up the fight, however if she ever is, I will be the first to say how PROUD I am of her. She fought this hard, and her fight is still STRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are recently DX with LC, fight with all you have, enjoy life, its ok to cry, its better to laugh, regardless you just need to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom does not have internet skills so I am pretty certain she will never read this. But I want to close with I am the PROUDEST SON ON THE PLANET!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road has been long and hard, but it was just over a year ago when she was told she needed a CT scan, they found something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They Found ALOT, but the one thing they found, that no one was looking for was a WILL TO LIVE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html"&gt;Mom &lt;/a&gt;I hope someday you read this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lmlcf.org"&gt;http://www.lmlcf.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-7713171596842049717?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Liz Martocci'/><title type='text'>To realize (The origin of this letter is unknownP</title><content type='html'>To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of a sister/brother&lt;br /&gt;Ask someone&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of ten years:&lt;br /&gt;Ask a newly&lt;br /&gt;Divorced couple. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of four years:&lt;br /&gt;Ask a graduate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of one year:&lt;br /&gt;Ask a student who&lt;br /&gt;Has failed a final exam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of nine months:&lt;br /&gt;Ask a mother who gave birth to a stillborn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of one month:&lt;br /&gt;Ask a mother&lt;br /&gt;Who has given birth to&lt;br /&gt;A premature baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of one week:&lt;br /&gt;Ask an editor of a weekly newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of one minute:&lt;br /&gt;Ask a person&lt;br /&gt;Who has missed the train, bus or plane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize&lt;br /&gt;The value of one-second:&lt;br /&gt;Ask a person&lt;br /&gt;Who has survived an accident. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time waits for no one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treasure every moment you have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will treasure it even more when&lt;br /&gt;You can share it with someone special. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of a friend or family member: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOSE ONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-799626846297835074?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/799626846297835074/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-5170777730386781853</id><published>2009-05-19T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T13:42:49.479-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer. At risk for lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci'/><title type='text'>Liz Calling In 5/19 Great News!</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=P2e030cc0d7fac61442e93d479ff1328dZVp%2FRXxuY2NyUQ&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;autoplay=1&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-5170777730386781853?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5170777730386781853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=5170777730386781853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5170777730386781853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5170777730386781853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/05/liz-calling-in-519-great-news.html' title='Liz Calling In 5/19 Great News!'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-2198011128683196735</id><published>2009-05-16T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T19:09:23.686-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farrah cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farrah special tonight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life expectancy with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci'/><title type='text'>Did you See Farrah's Story Tonight?</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone and Thank you for your Support,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you saw the Farrah special tonight you have an idea of what cancer does to a person. Cancer affects the patient as a person, I often wonder what must go through their mind as they lay their head on their pillow each night. For me personally the Farrah special gave me a new perspective on what those dealing with any kind of cancer must feel. I only know it from a sons perspective. Farrah shed new light for me, and for that I thank her for her courage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see I only know it as a son. My mom is fighting, and fighting hard, stage IV lung cancer.  It has been almost  a year since she has started on her courageous fight. Next week will make the "X-ray" saying she needed more testing. It was not until July when she found out her stage, stage IV, the second to the last stage of cancer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to share something with you that you may already know.  In honor of my mom we started a foundation to help those that get that "X-Ray" get the tests they need as fast as possible. We NEED your help. We recent;y became a 501c3, thus you donations are tax free. I  understand how tight money is, However if everyone donated just $1 and forwarded this email to everyone they know will be able to help those dealing with this horrible disease &lt;br /&gt;Join us with a dollar or two.  http://LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-2198011128683196735?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2198011128683196735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=2198011128683196735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2198011128683196735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2198011128683196735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/05/did-you-see-farrahs-story-tonight.html' title='Did you See Farrah&apos;s Story Tonight?'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-2323105575483327323</id><published>2009-05-15T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T23:48:09.824-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farrah cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges  liz martocci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farrah special tonight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anal cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk for lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Farrah special tonight</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone and Thank you for your Support,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you saw the Farrah special tonight you have an idea of what cancer does to a person. Cancer affects the patient as a person, I often wonder what must go through their mind as they lay their head on their pillow each night. For me personally the Farrah special gave me a new perspective on what those dealing with any kind of cancer must feel. I only know it from a sons perspective. Farrah shed new light for me, and for that I thank her for her courage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see I only know it as a son. My mom is fighting, and fighting hard, stage IV lung cancer.  It has been almost  a year since she has started on her courageous fight. Next week will make the "X-ray" saying she needed more testing. It was not until July when she found out her stage, stage IV, the second to the last stage of cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to share something with you that you may already know.  In honor of my mom we started a foundation to help those that get that "X-Ray" get the tests they need as fast as possible. We NEED your help. We recent;y became a 501c3, thus you donations are tax free. I  understand how tight money is, However if everyone donated just $1 and forwarded this email to everyone they know will be able to help those dealing with this horrible disease&lt;br /&gt;Join us with a dollar ot two. But please pass this email along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation Announces Tax Exempt Status as Official 501 C3 Organization&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phoenix, AZ (PressExposure) April 22, 2009 -- We are pleased to announce that the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation is now an approved 501(c)(3) tax-deductible charity under US tax law. The IRS grants this coveted status upon organizations who meet specific legal requirements and operate under strict conditions with the goal of providing a public benefit. 501(c)3 status makes the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation exempt from paying federal taxes and allows any donations to be a tax deduction for the donor. This status is also a requirement by all foundations and government agencies when applying for grants. We started the process in July of 2008 when the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation was formally organized as a public charity non-profit corporation. After many forms and paperwork, legal fees, government fees, and a lot of effort we were able to surpass this milestone and be granted exempt status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Dan Hart was excited about the organization getting the news. “We are pleased to say our dream is finally coming true now that we are tax exempt. We look forward to making a difference in the lives of those faced with lung cancer.” Many people find out that they may have lung cancer through a chest x-ray. Often a CT scan and biopsy are requested to confirm. “Our goal is to help those people without insurance get the tests and treatments they need as quickly as possible” says Hart. One only needs to search the phrase “lung cancer” on the internet to find hundreds of heart-wrenching articles and stories relating to the struggles of those faced with lung cancer and their families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation had some bold goals in mind as they set to launch this foundation in July 2008. Lung cancer is the NUMBER ONE cancer killer in American men and women of all ethnicities. In 2008, more than 215,000 American men and women will be newly diagnosed with lung cancer. Tragically, approximately 162,000 people will lose their lives to the disease. Lung cancer kills more people in the United States every year than breast, colon, and prostate cancer combined. While lung cancer takes the lives of more people each year it is the most underfunded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since our beginning, we have witnessed, first hand, the hopeless need for support in living expenses, doctor referrals, and genuine love. We have devoted ourselves to addressing these issues and are dedicated to helping people living with lung cancer overcome these issues. “We want to help comfort people in the one of the most difficult situation anyone can be faced with” says Hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every 2 minutes, worldwide, someone is diagnosed with lung cancer. “We want to help those people and change the statistics” says Hart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation began on July 9, 2008 with one purpose in mind to help those faced with this horrible disease, living without insurance, find and receive the medical treatment they so deserve. Often the middle class hard working are often the ones that can not get the help and support needed during such a tough time. The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation is here to help those faced with the challenges of the “system” while offering support, resources and compassion. For more information about the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation or to make a tax deductible donation please visit http://www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Press Release Source: http://PressExposure.com/PR/Liz_Martocci_Lung_Cancer_Foundation.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;br /&gt;Dan Hart&lt;br /&gt;www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;br /&gt;Every 2 minutes someone is diagnosed with lung cancer&lt;br /&gt;The content of this e-mail message and any attachments are confidential and may be legally privileged, intended solely for the addressee. If you are not the intended recipient, be advised that any use, dissemination, distribution, or copying of this e-mail is strictly prohibited. If you receive this message in error, please notify the sender immediately by reply email and destroy the message and its attachments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-2323105575483327323?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2323105575483327323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=2323105575483327323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2323105575483327323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2323105575483327323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/05/farrah-special-tonight.html' title='Farrah special tonight'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-5659304084592673126</id><published>2009-05-14T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:19:42.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rough for our family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Liz Calling in 5/14/09</title><content type='html'>Liz Calling in 5/14/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=Pab7cd1ab56f41190cfa4185da36df511ZVp%2FRXxuY2NyUg&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=330066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the heart to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donate if you can but please pass it along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http:www.lmlcf.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-5659304084592673126?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5659304084592673126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=5659304084592673126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5659304084592673126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5659304084592673126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/05/liz-calling-in-51409.html' title='Liz Calling in 5/14/09'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-7716929506735712017</id><published>2009-05-05T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:59:01.151-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org donate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer. At risk for lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karen peyser'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Friend of The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=P2de85e390f7a87076396cba75b6ba8c3ZVp%2FRXxuY2NzVg&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="20" width="20" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the heart to play and grab a tissue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please stop by www.lmlcf.org to donate.&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/501c3determ.html"&gt; We are a 501c3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-7716929506735712017?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7716929506735712017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=7716929506735712017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7716929506735712017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7716929506735712017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/05/friend-of-liz-martocci-lung-cancer.html' title=''/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-2326517683971699869</id><published>2009-05-05T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:49:54.178-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org donate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandkids of lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Julias Burns- Liz's 5 Year Old Grandson</title><content type='html'>Click the Purple heart to listen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=P78ec6b302a2e74f4cf8021152f28bfdcZVp%2FRXxuY2NyUw&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit the site www.lmlcf.org to donate&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-2326517683971699869?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2326517683971699869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=2326517683971699869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2326517683971699869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2326517683971699869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/05/julias-burns-lizs-5-year-old-grandson.html' title='Julias Burns- Liz&apos;s 5 Year Old Grandson'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-8009265224475276540</id><published>2009-05-01T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:49:00.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laura hart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='501c3 organization'/><title type='text'>Laura Hart Calling in 4/30/2009</title><content type='html'>Laura Hart Calling in 4/30/2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=P494c37aea36a4de48e9e69445fb5ba43ZVp%2FRXxuY2NzVQ&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the Heart to Play the Audio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-8009265224475276540?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/8009265224475276540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=8009265224475276540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8009265224475276540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8009265224475276540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/05/laura-hart-calling-in-4302009.html' title='Laura Hart Calling in 4/30/2009'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-3572648063051644656</id><published>2009-04-29T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T18:56:13.884-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org donate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci'/><title type='text'>Radiation is Over, Chemo Starts Again</title><content type='html'>Liz Martocci 4/27/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=Pe4769bf1d535f27edb8e76a50094fac3ZVp%2FRXxuY2NzVw&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click Heart to Play&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-3572648063051644656?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3572648063051644656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=3572648063051644656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3572648063051644656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3572648063051644656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/04/radiation-is-over-chemo-starts-again.html' title='Radiation is Over, Chemo Starts Again'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-7287416329278126146</id><published>2009-04-29T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T18:46:57.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges  liz martocci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Real Voice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><title type='text'>Living with Lung Cancer, A Real Voice</title><content type='html'>Living with Lung Cancer, A Real Voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=P2de85e390f7a87076396cba75b6ba8c3ZVp%2FRXxuY2NzVg&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen Peyser&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-7287416329278126146?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7287416329278126146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=7287416329278126146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7287416329278126146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7287416329278126146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/04/living-with-lung-cancer-real-voice.html' title='Living with Lung Cancer, A Real Voice'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-1760233515303730763</id><published>2009-04-29T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T18:44:48.863-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk for lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Living with Lung Cancer through a Patients Eyes</title><content type='html'>Lately – late at night I awake – not startled by anything – just my mind going back to places that used to be safe and secure for me.  Remembering how stress free my life had been (even though my job was very stressful) somehow I was able to turn it off when I got into bed and I would sleep like a baby.  Those days are gone – forever.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new life – it began on October 9th, 2007 when I received a call (which went into my voice mail) from my Primary Care Physician telling me that she “had left her afternoon open for me to come over and discuss the results of my CT scan” – which – by the way – I had to force them to approve. I was home by then – getting off the bus from a normal day at work.  I knew – in that very second what the “discussion” would be. She was going to tell me I had Lung Cancer.  Something I had known in my gut for a while – but had to really face in order to go and take that CT scan.  I could have remained amongst the “worried well” – you know – people who know in their heart that something is wrong – or at least could be- and make a choice to ignore the nagging pull of their gut feeling.  I tried that.  It did not work.  So I faced my worst fear – took the CT and had my worst nightmare realized in Technicolor.  I was sitting on a bench across the street from my apartment building – a beautiful area in Bay Ridge Brooklyn – along the water with tree lined parks – a place where I have sat many times for hours alone, with a book, with my dog or a good friend  But this day I was alone and I was sitting with my world spinning and crashing around me.  My Dr. called me back - and I told her what I had – she said “yes” – she referred me to a Pulmonologist at NYU and the flood gates opened.  So what do you do when you know you are sick – very sick – and could die?  I called my sister – MY ROCK – and we cried together.  She called my parents – I think- I don’t remember.  I don’t really remember much of the first month once I was dx’d.  Lots of tests, lots of blood work, lots of panic attacks and a lot of crying.  I had more than my fair share of pity-party’s – but when the dust had settled somewhat, and I had a “plan” I went into auto-drive and did what I needed to do.  When you have “things to do” you don’t have time to think – you just go thru the motions.  I remember telling my sister that sometimes it felt like someone else was taking all these tests – sort of like an “outer-body” experience.  But I knew It was me – of course I did.  Lung Cancer – OMG – did I do this to myself?  Who do I blame – who do I direct this massive anger I feel at?  Myself? The tobacco company’s? God? No surely NOT GOD!  Of that much I was clear.  But the rest – well – it took a long time to come to terms with what I had done to myself – and to realize that I was not to blame.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad things happen to good people.  So there I was – looking on-line – finding all the misinformation one could possibly find and having massive panic attacks – but I found a web site that saved my sanity – and helped me gain some sense of what I was dealing with – and most importantly that I WAS NOT ALONE!  The &lt;a href="http://www.lungcanceralliance.org/"&gt;Lung Cancer Alliance &lt;/a&gt;(LCA) web site was the first place to ground me – and I was – and remain – a loyal member of that community – but then one day – stumbling along the internet after I had completed my surgery and my chemo treatments (another long story of it’s own) I found the &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation &lt;/a&gt;– a foundation that was fighting for Lung Cancer patients who could not pay their medical bills.  The &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;LMLCF &lt;/a&gt;is a place where we (LC patients) could turn to for help – and direction.  While I am still fortunate to have my job and my health benefits – in a flash that could be gone – and with a “pre-existing condition” I could be in huge trouble.  I know that if I ever needed help I have a place to go.  Whew!  But still the stigma of LC prevails – we need more – we need money for research and development of “markers” that can tell patients they are at risk for LC.  We need people to discard the “stigma” that smokers inevitably have and help us help ourselves.  Lung Cancer kills more people than all other cancers combined annually – 20% of which are never-or-non smokers.  We need help.  I need help to stay healthy.  The more we educate the public the more we will be seen and no longer remain invisible and stigmatized into the shadows (or smoke). We all need to fight and be heard.  I am just one person – but I am willing and ready to stand beside anyone who will fight with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen Peyser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 Months Cancer Free and counting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-1760233515303730763?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1760233515303730763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=1760233515303730763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1760233515303730763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1760233515303730763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/04/living-with-lung-cancer-through.html' title='Living with Lung Cancer through a Patients Eyes'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-994210065353580281</id><published>2009-04-22T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T20:59:46.528-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer. At risk for lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci'/><title type='text'>Think Lung Cancer Can’t Affect You? Think Again</title><content type='html'>The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation is dedicated to helping those affected and dealing with lung cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Phoenix, AZ&lt;/span&gt;—If you are one of the millions of Americans that thinks Lung Cancer is a smokers disease, think again. 60% of new cases are diagnosed in former smokers and those who have NEVER touched a cigarette in their lives and this number is on the rise. Lung cancer is by far the leading cause of cancer death among both men and women. The age for lung cancer survivors is dropping. Take Haley Dyal for instance, a perfectly healthy 15 year old diagnosed with stage IV lung Cancer. Please visit her site and offer her support http://www.haleydyal.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having had a disease that caused scarring in the lungs may be a risk factor for a type of lung cancer called adenocarcinoma of the lung.  Tuberculosis (TB) can make scar tissue form in the lungs.  A recent study in China showed that in people who have had tuberculosis the risk of lung cancer is increased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Lung cancer mainly occurs in older people. About 2 out of 3 people diagnosed with lung cancer are older than 65; fewer than 3% of all cases are found in people under the age of 45. The average age at the time of diagnosis is about 71.”  Says the American Cancer Society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roughly four out of five people diagnosed with stage four lung cancer die within five years. More than half die within a year of diagnosis, and 75 percent die within two years. &lt;br /&gt;Lung cancer is the cancer that is still whispered in elevators or crowded rooms. It is the cancer that immediately elicits the question, "How long did you smoke?" “In the end, it doesn't really matter.” says Hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame is a wasted effort, and we're all in this together, aren't we? As a society, we should be vigorously seeking all potential cures for all cancers.&lt;br /&gt;The signs and symptoms of lung cancer may take years to appear and are often confused with symptoms of less serious conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation began on July 9, 2008 with one purpose in mind to help those faced with this horrible disease, living without insurance, find and receive the medical treatment they so deserve. Often the middle class hard working are often the ones that can not get the help and support needed during such a tough time. The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation is here to help those faced with the challenges of the “system” while offering support, resources and compassion. For more information about the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation or to make a tax deductible donation please visit http://www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-994210065353580281?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/994210065353580281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=994210065353580281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/994210065353580281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/994210065353580281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/04/think-lung-cancer-cant-affect-you-think.html' title='Think Lung Cancer Can’t Affect You? Think Again'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-5191246822901448132</id><published>2009-04-21T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T18:00:00.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no insurance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges  liz martocci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='501c3'/><title type='text'>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation Announces Tax Exempt Status as Official 501 C3 Organization</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation is dedicated to helping those affected and dealing with lung cancer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phoenix, AZ— We are pleased to announce that the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation is now an approved 501(c)(3) tax-deductible charity under US tax law. The IRS grants this coveted status upon organizations who meet specific legal requirements and operate under strict conditions with the goal of providing a public benefit. 501(c)3 status makes the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation exempt from paying federal taxes and allows any donations to be a tax deduction for the donor. This status is also a requirement by all foundations and government agencies when applying for grants. We started the process in July of 2008 when the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation was formally organized as a public charity non-profit corporation. After many forms and paperwork, legal fees, government fees, and a lot of effort we were able to surpass this milestone and be granted exempt status. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Dan Hart was excited about the organization getting the news.  “We are pleased to say our dream is finally coming true now that we are tax exempt.  We look forward to making a difference in the lives of those faced with lung cancer.”  Many people find out that they may have lung cancer through a chest x-ray. Often a CT scan and biopsy are requested to confirm. “Our goal is to help those people without insurance get the tests and treatments they need as quickly as possible” says Hart.  One only needs to search the phrase “lung cancer” on the internet to find hundreds of heart-wrenching articles and stories relating to the struggles of those faced with lung cancer and their families. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation had some bold goals in mind as they set to launch this foundation in July 2008.  Lung cancer is the NUMBER ONE cancer killer in American men and women of all ethnicities. In 2008, more than 215,000 American men and women will be newly diagnosed with lung cancer. Tragically, approximately 162,000 people will lose their lives to the disease. Lung cancer kills more people in the United States every year than breast, colon, and prostate cancer combined. While lung cancer takes the lives of more people each year it is the most underfunded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since our beginning, we have witnessed, first hand, the hopeless need for support in living expenses, doctor referrals, and genuine love. We have devoted ourselves to addressing these issues and are dedicated to helping people living with lung cancer overcome these issues. “We want to help comfort people in the one of the most difficult situation anyone can be faced with” says Hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every 2 minutes, worldwide, someone is diagnosed with lung cancer. “We want to help those people and change the statistics” says Hart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation began on July 9, 2008 with one purpose in mind to help those faced with this horrible disease, living without insurance, find and receive the medical treatment they so deserve. Often the middle class hard working are often the ones that can not get the help and support needed during such a tough time. The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation is here to help those faced with the challenges of the “system” while offering support, resources and compassion. For more information about the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation or to make a tax deductible donation please visit http://www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-5191246822901448132?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5191246822901448132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=5191246822901448132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5191246822901448132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5191246822901448132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/04/liz-martocci-lung-cancer-foundation.html' title='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation Announces Tax Exempt Status as Official 501 C3 Organization'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-1222943667556156753</id><published>2009-04-17T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T18:01:35.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges  liz martocci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Liz Martocci- Recorded 4/17</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=P3b499d1c3cc47d41af773042dd9d41e3ZVp%2FRXxuY2NzUA&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more about Liz at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=" http://events.lungevity.org/goto/lmlcf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join us March 8th, 2009 for the San Diego Lung Cancer walk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://events.lungevity.org/goto/lmlcf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-5455297636098557004?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5455297636098557004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=5455297636098557004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5455297636098557004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5455297636098557004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/02/liz-martocci-calling-in-22209.html' title='Liz Martocci Calling in 2/2209'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-6752638830386851450</id><published>2009-02-17T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T18:27:50.786-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fearing death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laura hart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><title type='text'>"Emotions"</title><content type='html'>Today &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/lori.html"&gt;I&lt;/a&gt; sit here at my computer a little lost for words. I feel all the emotions inside. Earlier today I had a conversation with my brother &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/danny.html"&gt;Dan&lt;/a&gt;. He told me we need to start thinking about what's going to happen to&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/Michaelsstory.html"&gt; dad&lt;/a&gt; when mom goes. I must be honest and tell you that this is a thought I don't want to ponder. The reality is that mom is going sooner or later. We really should be thinking about what's going to happen to everyone when that time comes. I don't want to think about that. I don't fear much of anything, I mean even death. I have conversations with a girlfriend of mine who says she fears death. I don't think I do really. I do fear losing my &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html"&gt;mom&lt;/a&gt;. How can I continue on without her? Who will I call on the way to work for 15 minutes and talk to every morning. Who will be  the first person I call on Saturday &amp; Sunday mornings? I know that statiscally mom's time is short. I can only hope &amp; pray that she will beat the odds. But the reality once again is that mom's body is getting tired. Though emotionally she wants/needs to fight to keep going, how much longer can her weak, frail body continue this fight? I spent Valentines day with my mom &amp; it was great. She actually ate all of her lunch. I was so proud of her! It took a lot out of her though to go to the store &amp; lunch. I am patient with her &amp; tell her to take her time &amp; get what she needs. Well I can't continue much longer the tears are flowing. Until next time, take care all my love, Laura&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-6752638830386851450?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6752638830386851450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=6752638830386851450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6752638830386851450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6752638830386851450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/02/emotions.html' title='&quot;Emotions&quot;'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-3222493365726673053</id><published>2009-02-15T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:00:02.358-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges  liz martocci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><title type='text'>What To Do!!!!</title><content type='html'>So I have not typed a blog in a while. Basically because it has been hard. I live 350 miles away and basically mom will not even pick up the phone to talk to me. She simply “texts” me back. With messages  as “ Feeling Fine , pooped 3 times today hurts a lot,, finished lunch little sausage and some  homemade macaroni and chesses.  As you and I know text messages do not show emotions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt;mom&lt;/a&gt; my mom A LOT. It has been about a month since I have seen her. I never know what to expect when I do visit. My brother and sister say the worth, but each time I go I do not see the worth. I know mom is hurting, I know the chemo and radiation take a toll.  I expect that right know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my (our mom) will pull out of this. I speak with people every day that have lost their loved one in months. I just read about one that was DX on Nov 26 and lost her battle on Monday. She was only 39. I do not know if she smoked but does that matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am still fighting the cause I hope everyone ready this dose he same .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless,&lt;br /&gt;Dan Hart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-3222493365726673053?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3222493365726673053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=3222493365726673053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3222493365726673053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3222493365726673053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-to-do.html' title='What To Do!!!!'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-3652134639323985160</id><published>2009-02-09T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:10:10.436-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='san diego lung cancer walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Liz Martocci Calling in 2/9/09</title><content type='html'>Liz Martocci Calling in 2/9/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=Pc6d1d8a201508a90ddbcdcc0f370aa8eZVp%2FRXxuY2NwWw&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;    Click the purple heart to listen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join us for the San Diego Lung Cancer Walk March 8th  http://events.lungevity.org/goto/lmlcf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-3652134639323985160?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3652134639323985160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=3652134639323985160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3652134639323985160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3652134639323985160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/02/liz-martocci-calling-in-2909.html' title='Liz Martocci Calling in 2/9/09'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-754192745170779337</id><published>2009-02-05T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T21:33:04.302-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan hart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='san diego lung cancer walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Dreams…. How Do You Make Them Reality?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/danny.html"&gt;I have never asked for much, ask the people that know me. Most of my adult life I have been on top of the world. I have traveled to places most only imagine. Yet those trips were to work. I must admit an amazing week in Cancun overlooking the Caribbean, a cruise to the Caribbean on an amazing cruise ship were not all that bad.&lt;br /&gt;However what does &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/danny.html"&gt;Dan Hart &lt;/a&gt;really dream about? I must admit my dreams have changed immensely over the last few years.  However my dreams are simple. I want those faced with cancer to live a happy life. I know first hand the family members do not. One day is good, the next not so good and the next maybe even scary.  Just the other night I asked my brother if I should come to San Diego, it was via a long string of text messages. Gotta love text messages. Your emotions don’t show (as much). I want to support mom in the way I used to be able, however those trips to San Diego from Phoenix reek havoc on a budget that was not there for it. &lt;br /&gt;Mom having Lung Cancer has had a huge impact on me, financially, mentally and spiritually. Yet for the most part I still chug forward. I promote the &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/sandiegolungcancerwalk.html"&gt;San Diego Lung Cancer&lt;/a&gt; Walk daily. I promote the &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/index.html"&gt;Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation&lt;/a&gt; daily. &lt;br /&gt;There are days when I feel like a failure. I used to have money in the bank. I used to be able to buy what I wanted when I wanted. I used to be able to help my family if they needed anything. Today I can not say that, at least with dollars.  &lt;br /&gt;Every time I go back to San Diego for 5-6 hours on the road I wonder what mom may look like. Every time I see her its like layers of her are now gone.  I really wanted to do a video diary of mom beating lung cancer. I didn’t do it each time I visited simply because the pain of seeing her in such agony kills me, and I do not want to ever remember her like that. &lt;br /&gt;My mom, &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html"&gt;Liz Martocci&lt;/a&gt;, is an incredible woman. While statistics say she has less the 4.5 years I often wonder if she is not going to just bounce back and say “I was just testing you kids”. I hope the later is true.  &lt;br /&gt;I have not told mom to “fight” in a while. Her pain overwhelms me, my pain overwhelms me. I have cried more this year ( today is 2/5/09 than I did in the last 10 years combined)&lt;br /&gt;In closing I want to say my dreams are big. I live them RIGHT now, personally. If we took mom’s lung cancer out of the equation, all of my family would be ok.  Cancer takes such a toll, not only on your heart, but on your finances, missed work, extra gas, wear and tear on your car, but it chips away at you inside. Would I rather give up the time I get to spend with mom, when I do? Bill Gates doesn’t have the money for that. Do I wish I could spend more time with her YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typing through tears is tough.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/danny.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Hart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-754192745170779337?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/754192745170779337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=754192745170779337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/754192745170779337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/754192745170779337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/02/dreams-how-do-you-make-them-reality.html' title='Dreams…. How Do You Make Them Reality?'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-2510978836804344666</id><published>2009-02-05T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T16:14:34.800-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Dealing with Cancer</title><content type='html'>Hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am new to this blogging but need to talk, my sister &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html"&gt;Liz Martocci &lt;/a&gt;was diagnosed&lt;br /&gt;with lung cancer about seven months ago and her kids have created a foundation to help her and others dealing with this disease.www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have watched the site and spoken with the &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/testimonials.html"&gt;children &lt;/a&gt;and see the pain they are going through as I have lived it before you see this is the second sister to be hit by this decease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lost our sister &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/sherylt.html"&gt;Sheryl &lt;/a&gt;to Rectal Cancer in 1976, I was 14 at the time and watched this 21 year old woman deteriorate in front of my eyes. She lost her battle after only 6 months, we also lost Sheryl's daughter &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/kelly.html"&gt;Kelly&lt;/a&gt; to Brain Cancer in 1985.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been 23 years since we dealt with this last dealt with this but the fear of losing another has been weighing on my mind. I don't get to see Liz much anymore as we have families of our own that takes up a great deal of our time, there was a time when we were young that we were best friends and I miss that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that Liz will beat this disease but I know the realty is that she will not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need her to know that she is Loved, not only by her children but by her brothers and mother as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In closing I ask that anyone who may see this to visit the &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; and help in anyway you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tterreault.blogspot.com/2009/01/dealing-with-cancer.html"&gt;Tim &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-2510978836804344666?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2510978836804344666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=2510978836804344666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2510978836804344666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2510978836804344666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/02/dealing-with-cancer.html' title='Dealing with Cancer'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-117401890292515694</id><published>2009-02-03T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:46:52.056-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comforting Words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>The Meaning of Strong</title><content type='html'>When you have posted the blogs of your &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/"&gt;siblings&lt;/a&gt;, writing one seems hard.. Getting a text message saying “This is the worst I have ever seen, it reminds me of the video you showed me”  “&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html"&gt;Her&lt;/a&gt; face is swollen and she has spots on her arms”.  How are you supposed to feel?  My &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/jeff.html"&gt;brother&lt;/a&gt; sent that to me via text.  Then my sister in Law Jazmine calls crying telling me how much paid mom is in. &lt;br /&gt;Both my brother and sister have asked what is “strong”. Trust me I ask myself that all the time. Well www.m-w.com says &lt;br /&gt;1: having or marked by great physical power&lt;br /&gt;2: having moral or intellectual power&lt;br /&gt;3: having great resources (as of wealth or talent)&lt;br /&gt;4: of a specified number &lt;an army ten thousand strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 a: striking or superior of its kind, a strong resemblance, b: effective or efficient especially in a specified direction -strong on watching other people work — A. Alvarez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way I know to deal with my own pain is to point out my brother, &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/lori.html"&gt;sister &lt;/a&gt;and I, WE all have all of these. &lt;br /&gt;1: having or marked by great physical power, We have god and the Universe Working for us.&lt;br /&gt;2: having moral or intellectual power, We have intellectual power, together we are all smarter&lt;br /&gt;3: having great resources (as of wealth or talent) We have amazing resources, we showed that when the foundation started. &lt;br /&gt;4: of a specified number &lt;an army ten thousand strong&gt; We have an amazing network of friends, online and off. &lt;br /&gt;5 a: striking or superior of its kind (a strong resemblance) b: effective or efficient especially in a specified direction strong on watching other people work — A. Alvarez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We are working as hard as we know how to, to help those living with lung cancer. www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last 48 hours have been painful. I sit waiting by the phone. This morning I talked to my mom. I was caught off guard, as mom sounded good. I could tell she was tired but she never let on to the pain. I often wonder if she does it for me, or because she actually feels ok.  Then I hang up the phone and wonder if her physical pain is similar or worse to the emotional paid I am feeling.  I am a member of inspire.com and I know there are people dealing with lung cancer sometimes say things to make those “not diagnosed” feel better, but the road works both ways. Just Friday I was talking to my mom when I had to pause to compose myself. As much I try to be “strong” in this example maybe #1 works. Its fricken HARD. &lt;br /&gt;It’s hard for so many reasons. Because I am not there for my mom, because I am not there for my family. How does pops feel?  This must be crushing him inside. I can only imagine the pressure on his chest is similar to the pressure on my mom’s colon.&lt;br /&gt;In ending this blog, I am going to close with the fact I slept maybe 3 hours last night. Somehow I think my mind will only allow me to do the same tonight.  Cancer takes a toll on everyone involved. My roommates feel it, co-workers, my friends (outside of my amazing roommates) my dog, the guy at Fresh and Easy feels it. Cancer is something that once it has touched you in a personal way affects your being. You can do one of two things, let it affect you, or affect it! Kick Cancer in the Rear!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 9:43 Cali time and I text my mom to see if she was up, she said "No have a little pain tried trying to get a little shut i".  I text her back and told her "I loved her and sweet dreams."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/danny.html"&gt;Dan Hart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://events.lungevity.org/goto/lmlcf"&gt;Join us March 8th for the First San Diego Lung Cancer Walk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-117401890292515694?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/117401890292515694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=117401890292515694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/117401890292515694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/117401890292515694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/02/meaning-of-strong.html' title='The Meaning of Strong'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-6826356030247115595</id><published>2009-02-03T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T20:02:38.816-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confused'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='killing me inside slowly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>Inspirations</title><content type='html'>Lately &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/lori.html"&gt;I&lt;/a&gt; haven't been I able to find the words to blog. I often read my &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/testimonials.html"&gt;brothers'&lt;/a&gt; blogs to find the inspiration to continue my day. Lately I'm struggling emotionally. &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html"&gt;Mom's&lt;/a&gt; in the hospital again. Last night was the worst I have ever seen her. It gets harder for me everytime. Sometimes it's hard for me to get up in the morning, I just want to sleep, I guess I think that if I sleep all day I won't have to think about it. Every down moment I had today was thoughts of my mom lying in the hospital bed sleeping, with her face swollen and moaning because of the pain she is in. I just can't get that picture out of my mind. I want so badly to make her pain go away. I wish I could comfort her. I can't find the words to tell her it's ok. I look at my &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/Isayahsstory.html"&gt;children &lt;/a&gt;and know that I must continue every day because they need me. My boyfriend told me today to be strong. How?? Really how do I be strong? I know that my children need me to be. I wouldn't be the woman I am today if my mom wasn't strong for me. But the thought of losing her is killing me inside slowly. I wonder if my mom feels like she is slowly dying. Please forgive me anyone if my thoughts are offensive to anyone but this is what I'm feeling. The thoughts I am thinking. I am fighting so hard to get through my days. I'm angry, sad, confused. All I want is to have my mom back. The woman who held my hand and wiped away my tears. Mom I will hold your hand and wipe away your tears. It's funny how things work now. Our parents take care of us and then we take care of them. In closing I will say find your inspirations to go on. You can get through it. &lt;br /&gt;With love until next time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/lori.html"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-6826356030247115595?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6826356030247115595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=6826356030247115595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6826356030247115595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6826356030247115595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/02/inspirations.html' title='Inspirations'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-1315352609619753085</id><published>2009-02-02T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T23:40:28.493-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suffering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the call'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>That Call</title><content type='html'>Well here we go again &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html"&gt;mom&lt;/a&gt; was supposed to have radiation today but instead I got THAT CALL. saying “mom has to go to the emergency room because of severe stomach pain”. So I told Jaz to keep me posted and that when I got off work, I would come by the hospital and see how things are going. When I got there it was a little bit more than I have seen in the past this time was probably the worst. It kind of reminded me of a video that my &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/danny.html"&gt;brother &lt;/a&gt;has shown me in the past. That video was a scary real life experience that somebody else was going thru, and I see that video in my mom right now. Boy I don’t want to see that video come to real life for mom and her family but now I think that it really is coming and I just don’t know how to really deal with that. All the pain I saw her suffering from her face looking like the guy from pure luck (remember when he gets stung by a bee). Wow this is some real shit sometimes I wonder when that one phone call comes that nobody wants is going to come.  Will it be tomorrow or will it be 5 years from now. Who knows only 2 people, the man upstairs and my very lovely mother. Maybe the pain that she is suffering is from the toxins build up from her not doing number 2 for a week, maybe it’s just the cancer taking over who knows. I just wish this will all go away and mom back to the  way she was when we were little kids.  As we get older things are going to come into our lives that  we have no control over. That's what’s messed up about life. in closing I would like to say nobody wants that phone call but what are u going to do when it comes I guess deal with it like all the other calls that have been made.       &lt;br /&gt;with love&lt;br /&gt;                                 &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/jeff.html"&gt;Jeffrey J Hart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-1315352609619753085?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1315352609619753085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=1315352609619753085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1315352609619753085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1315352609619753085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/02/that-call.html' title='That Call'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-3530028257016019051</id><published>2009-02-01T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T01:07:08.449-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yesterday is gone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard working man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repo man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Live Long, Live Happy, and Smile More!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I am not sure how to start this blog. I am a hard working man; I have been working since I was 12 years old. I used to buy candy for a nickel and resell it for a dime; I used to sell newspaper subscriptions door to door.  That was the 80’s; no parent in their right mind would allow their child  to hop in a van smoking from the tail pipe, filed with carpet inside these days. Yet I think my mom was proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 90’s allowed me thousands of blessed moments. I met Charlie, Scott, Sherry and Shirley to name a few. I met Frank who helped me over come many of the things I am not going to blog about tonight. If anyone ever talks bad about 90’s style, well they can, just don’t bad mouth the friends I made, sorry to my 90’s friends but you are stuck with me for life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I child anyway knew I would be something, as an adult I am not sure what “something” means. However “thanks Patty P” I someway some how god blessed me with Patty. She was going through her “times” and I was chugging forward. Through her toughest times I somehow became the Dan “man “ I was supposed to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times are tough again for everyone, gas, food, and even lights seem like a luxury to many. (me included)  When times get tough the tough get working. Work harder than you ever have. Sometimes that means parking elsewhere so the repo man doesn’t know where you car is. ( trust me I know)  So often when you are giving your heart and soul looking for work, it is right in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to close this blog with only one this (a record for me!)  Enjoy today because tomorrow is not here and yesterday is gone. Smile, laugh and love more. However most of all, Forgive the past, cause if you don’t it will bother you forever!&lt;br /&gt;Live Long, Live Happy, and Smile More!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Dan hart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-3530028257016019051?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3530028257016019051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=3530028257016019051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3530028257016019051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3530028257016019051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/02/live-long-live-happy-and-smile-more.html' title='Live Long, Live Happy, and Smile More!!!!!!'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-7177224782162277816</id><published>2009-01-27T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:07:00.438-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='losing her'/><title type='text'>Emotions</title><content type='html'>Today I sit here at my computer lost for words to blog. In my heart &amp; mind I have some many things to say. You see emotions are crazy. I know what I want to say but I can't find the words. Lately I have had so many things going on in my mind. I love my mom more than I can find the words to say. Everyday that goes by I &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html"&gt;see her&lt;/a&gt; weaker than the last time I saw her. Truth is she can barely walk on her own sometimes. Inside I feel like I'm dying sometimes. I find myself reminiscing about the times that we have shared. The moments that she held my hand. The laughs we shared. Why am I feeling all of these emotions? Truth is I am afraid of losing her. I can't imagine life without her. I am having trouble writing this blog right now, it's very hard to talk about it. I know this is short but please remember it is heartfelt. I will blog again soon. Until next time don't be afraid of emotions. &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/lori.html"&gt;Laura Hart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-7177224782162277816?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7177224782162277816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=7177224782162277816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7177224782162277816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7177224782162277816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/01/emotions.html' title='Emotions'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-6435516876695081388</id><published>2009-01-14T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T23:09:01.226-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life expectancy with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='san diego lung cancer walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Silent Killer'/><title type='text'>Lung Cancer, The Silent Killer</title><content type='html'>When 44-year-old Dana Reeve sang Madison Square Garden she showed no sign she was battling lung cancer. Two months later she died.  Lung Cancer acts quickly, one of the reasons it is called the silent killer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana's death becomes a dramatic reminder that lung cancer strikes even non-smokers.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In an emotional broadcast in April 2005, longtime ABC News anchor &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/rememberingalovedone.html"&gt;Peter Jennings &lt;/a&gt;revealed that he was ill. Four months later Jennings died at home. His passing put a temporary spotlight on the country's most stigmatized and lethal cancer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in Washington, where the number of smokers has dropped and cigarettes are banned from public places, lung cancer is the number-one cancer killer. Often overshadowed by pink ribbons and yellow wrist bands, the cancer has few advocates. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; It is rare to hear about lung cancer in the news even though someone is diagnosed with lung cancer every two minutes. It is estimated that 60% of new lung cancer diagnoses will be in non-smokers - a combination of former smokers (many who quit 10, 20, even 30 years prior to the onset of lung cancer) and people who have never smoked. In 2008 it is projected lung cancer will kill three times as many men as prostate cancer and twice as many women as breast cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the son of &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt;someone living with lung cancer&lt;/a&gt; one of the most common questions I get is “does your mother smoke?” In my case yes my mother did smoke. I also smoked until only two weeks ago. Many people feel that lung cancer is brought on by the patient themselves. Oddly when I met someone that has cervical cancer I don’t ask what kind of STD they had in the past. That is just something that does not happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a world where as children we could buy candy cigarettes, you watched Tom and Jerry smoke on Saturday morning cartoons; I find it odd that lung cancer is still not talked about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to scenesmoking.org, tobacco use in films is back to levels not seen since the 1950's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Web site reports that 80 percent of movies rated PG-13 now have smoking and leading actors light up 60 percent of the time. Additional studies confirm it's one of the main reasons kids try their first cigarette. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help us make a change. If you smoke put it out. Educate your children about the risks of smoking. Smoking is the leading cause of lung cancer, but it is not the only cause. On March 8, 2009, I will be participating in Breath of Hope San Diego Lung Cancer Walk. &lt;a href="http://events.lungevity.org/goto/lmlcf"&gt;Click here to sponsor our team.&lt;/a&gt; If you can give a dollar great, if you can give more even better. If you can’t give any money please be sure to tell your friends and family about this walk. We can no longer afford for lung cancer to be the silent killer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-6435516876695081388?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6435516876695081388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=6435516876695081388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6435516876695081388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6435516876695081388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/01/lung-cancer-silent-killer.html' title='Lung Cancer, The Silent Killer'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-1140925426185203952</id><published>2009-01-14T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T12:29:27.696-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comforting Words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laura hart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rough for our family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role model'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Comforting Words</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I can't find the words to tell myself or my family members to help get through this. Tomorrow is mom's appointment with the radiologist. I must admit I am a bit nervous. What will radiation do to mom? I keep wondering how she will get through it? I know she will but how sick will she get before it's over? Chemo really did it's work on mom. There were days she didn't even look like my mom. That is very hard for me to see. I know that together as a family we can do this but I still can't find those comforting words. I wonder if I ever will. I say a prayer to the lord above every night. It's funny how things are. I have always believed in the lord but I never regularly said prayers. Now I say one every night before bed. I pray that he will watch over my mom &amp; get her through this. I pray for my family. I know we will get through this. Someone told me today to remember it will have it's ups &amp; downs. Boy you can say that again! Mom just got out of the hospital yesterday, after a 4 day stay. You see she was going to have this procedure to insert a tube into her lung so she could breath better, however they weren't able to do the procedure because her tumor is to large &amp; hard. So the next day she told me she felt awful. Like she had been hit by a car. All I could think was dam what's happening to my mom now?? She told me she couldn't move her arms or legs. It turns out she had a bad reaction to the anesthesia. Mom is better now. Hopefully no more trips to the hospital anytime soon. Well I'm going to end this with Remember you might always not be able to find comforting words, that's ok just listen.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;With love until next time &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/lori.html"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-1140925426185203952?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1140925426185203952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=1140925426185203952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1140925426185203952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1140925426185203952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/01/comforting-words.html' title='Comforting Words'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-1766322329388425351</id><published>2009-01-08T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:58:18.663-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devastated me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as a family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breathing difficulty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breathing difficulties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rough for our family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faces of cancer'/><title type='text'>WHAT CANCER CAN NOT DO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WHAT CANCER CAN NOT DO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUNG CANCER IS SO LIMITED…..&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT SILENCE COURAGE,&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT CORRODE FAITH,&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT STEAL ETERNAL LIFE,&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT DESTROY PEACE,&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT INVADE THE SOUL,&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT CRIPPLE LOVE&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT CORRODE EARTH&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT KILL FRIENDSHIPS&lt;br /&gt;WHAT CANCER CAN DO…..&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT SILENCE COURAGE, IT ALLOWS YOU TO SPEAK WITH NEW VOICES&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT CORRODE FAITH, IT BRINGS YOU CLOSER TO GOD&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT DESTROY PEACE, IT ALLOWS YOU TO BRING MORE PEACE INTO YOUR LIFE&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT INVADE THE SOUL, IT ALLOWS YOU TO FIND YOUR SOUL AND REDEFINE IT&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT CRIPPLE LOVE, IT SHOWS YOU WHO REALLY LOVES YOU&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT CORRODE EARTH, IT ALLOWS YOU TO MAKE BETTER CHOICES FOR THOSE YOU LOVE&lt;br /&gt;IT CAN NOT KILL FRIENDSHIPS, IT ALLOWS FRIENDSHIPS TO GROW TO AMAZING LEVEL&lt;br /&gt;AFTER EVERYTHING IS SAID AND DONE, CANCER IS A BLESSING, IT BRINGS FAMILIES TOGETHER, REUNITES FRIENDS AND GIVE A RENEWED APPRECIATION FOR LIFE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BORROWED THE TOP PORTION OF THIS, BUT THE BOTTOM COMES FROM HEART, SOUL AND MIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/danny.html"&gt;DAN HART&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-1766322329388425351?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1766322329388425351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=1766322329388425351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1766322329388425351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1766322329388425351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-cancer-can-not-do.html' title='WHAT CANCER CAN NOT DO'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-7833712193397840723</id><published>2009-01-07T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T01:15:15.068-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devastated me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan hart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chemo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brain scan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges  liz martocci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='financial situation'/><title type='text'>Dan can't  type but audio works (its really 2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=Pde2a48ae67821f72d70153f4a77f05c2ZVp%2FRXxuY2NwVw&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-7833712193397840723?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7833712193397840723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=7833712193397840723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7833712193397840723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7833712193397840723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/01/dan-cant-type-but-audio-works.html' title='Dan can&apos;t  type but audio works (its really 2009)'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-7186363691217582618</id><published>2009-01-07T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T00:39:25.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strive to Live Longer</title><content type='html'>Well here goes another day with bad news. I knew mom had a doctor appointment today at about 730am or so my wife text me and says that Brittnee’s friend that had spend the night was crying and upset and wasn't feeling to well. I  kinda of knew that she was more than likely faking the problem but who knows kids can be kids and Jazmine  tells her this is a very important doctors visit like every other one that there has been. So at about 1030 I get a phone call from Jaz stating that moms tumors have grown by 40 percent from last visit and the chemo has stopped working&gt; At that moment I dropped the phone and the tears started flowing as I was sitting at my desk at work its kinda of strange its always at work when I get these FUCKING phone calls. How do you stop your emotions from flowing?  I finish the phone call with Jaz and the boss looks at me and asks me what’s wrong? Before I said anything he knew it was mom. Ii go and compose myself  and come back and finish the day. Everyone I work with knows something is wrong and I have to explain it to 10 different people. They all know moms situation and know tears will come out a couple of them stated to go home. Why go home, I will just think about it more than I already do with staying at work it takes my mind off it somewhat. Then my sister calls and states mom calls and ask her how she is doing.  I guess the best we all can be doing. Mom also tells sis have you thought about the day when she will be out of time and our we prepared for that day IE funeral arrangements and all I think it will ease moms mind knowing that will be taken care of. She knows she is dying she just doesn't know when her time is. I have said to my brother and sister that we should be prepared for that day as bad as I don't want to be i know it is coming. SHIT ISNT IT COMING FOR ALL OF US? The point I am trying to make is that who knows what goes through a cancer patients mind maybe knowing that  little bit of information might make them strive to live longer. Mom has been a fighter and she will get through this. Now mom starts radiation on 1-13-09 and we will see how that works in closing I want to thank to all my family and friends that continue to support me in this journey of my life &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;With Much Love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/jeff.html"&gt;Jeffrey J Hart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-7186363691217582618?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7186363691217582618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=7186363691217582618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7186363691217582618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7186363691217582618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/01/strive-to-live-longer.html' title='Strive to Live Longer'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-561098740003515113</id><published>2009-01-07T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T00:24:08.144-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laura hart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life expectancy with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><title type='text'>I can't find the words this time</title><content type='html'>Hello again everyone. Today was not a good day. Today was mom's follow up appointment. &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/inthenews.html"&gt;The news was not good. It seems moms tumors are getting bigger instead of smaller&lt;/a&gt;. I feel today like I felt the day Dr. Channick first told us mom had lung cancer. This is an awful disease. We really need to get the &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt;word out&lt;/a&gt;. Mom is now feeling like she is back at ground zero. Truly it seems like she is. She now has to go through it all over again except this time it's going to be more. Radiation &amp; chemo. I know we will get through this again. It will be tough but we are a strong family &amp; life is all about obstacles. I am going to close now, I know this is short but I am a little lost for words today. In closing remember to get the word out on lung cancer. We can do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/lori.html"&gt;With love,&lt;br /&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-561098740003515113?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/561098740003515113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=561098740003515113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/561098740003515113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/561098740003515113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-cant-find-words-this-time.html' title='I can&apos;t find the words this time'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-3878999043927904705</id><published>2009-01-06T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T17:39:04.169-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges  liz martocci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>An Audio from Liz</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="aaplayer"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.audioacrobat.com/playweb?audioid=P0de9ac54e5a962a8d0788c6a75f95cdfZVp%2FRXxuY2NwUA&amp;amp;buffer=5&amp;amp;shape=4&amp;amp;fc=660066&amp;amp;pc=AAAAFF&amp;amp;kc=888800&amp;amp;bc=FFFFFF&amp;amp;brand=1&amp;amp;player=bp01" height="40" width="40" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AudioAcrobat.com Player code END --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the complete audio diary &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/lizaudiodiary.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-3878999043927904705?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3878999043927904705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=3878999043927904705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3878999043927904705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3878999043927904705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/01/audio-for-liz.html' title='An Audio from Liz'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-7875027820444849855</id><published>2009-01-06T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T12:32:40.879-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trouble breathing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan hart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend from the past'/><title type='text'>A lot can change in 7 minutes</title><content type='html'>Today I was online cruising around checking out the job market, playing on facebook and myspace when I got an email from my sister. “Guess who I found on myspace brother” She had found a friend of her’s that was actually a friend of the family since the mid 80’s. Oddly I was on facebook just the other day looking for the older sisters, one of which was my roommate in the early 90’s. &lt;br /&gt;Well 7 minutes after the email arrived my sister called me. I knew mom had a Doctor’s appointment today however it was only 10:30 am California time so I did not expect to hear anything that quick. My sister starts out in a somber voice, “hey brother, I wanted to call you before you got a text, mom’s tumors have grown and that’s why she is having trouble breathing and going to the bathroom”.  Once again it’s a tough thing to hear when you are 350 miles away, yet less than perfect news is becoming something I am used to. It had only been 7 minutes between my sisters email saying she had found a friend from the past. It amazes me how fast a mood can change. &lt;br /&gt;Dan Hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org"&gt;www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-7875027820444849855?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7875027820444849855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=7875027820444849855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7875027820444849855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7875027820444849855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2009/01/lot-can-change-in-7-minutes.html' title='A lot can change in 7 minutes'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-3128875628667246021</id><published>2008-12-30T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:33:21.058-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeff hart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being strong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>What is the Definition of Strong?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ddXXnogmU88&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ddXXnogmU88&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-3128875628667246021?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3128875628667246021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=3128875628667246021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3128875628667246021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3128875628667246021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-is-definition-of-strong.html' title='What is the Definition of Strong?'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-830658235790142075</id><published>2008-12-29T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:35:57.809-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fight and never give up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role model'/><title type='text'>Very Inspiring</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone, As I struggle with my everyday troubles today I sit here feeling blessed. I just got off the phone with a close friend of mine who is going through her own life troubles. She asked me "Laura you have 4 kids how do you do it all by yourself?" All I could say to her is that my belief is that God will not give you anything he doesn't believe you can't handle. She told me I was her role model. Imagine that. Me being someone's role model? All I did was tell her everything would be ok. And I truly believe that. I still struggle with the thought of losing mom lately more than I use to. The holidays have passed and I really enjoyed them this year. Things were done a little differently this year than in years past. I really enjoyed them. I thought the holidays would be somewhat tougher this year because quite honestly I'm not sure if we will continue to have them all together again. Mom has been up and down lately. All I want is for her to get better. It's hard for me to see her coughing so hard that she can't breathe, and then she has a headache for an hour afterwards. I know together as a family we will get through this one step at a time. Things have been a little slow lately for the &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/index.html"&gt;foundation&lt;/a&gt;. I can only hope things will pick up. I am eager to get the word out for awareness of this awful disease. Please as you read our blogs pass on the word to get the awareness out there. Anyway until next time I will leave you with this: You may never know who looks up to you. It's possible that you too are someone’s role model. Remember that anything is possible. Live, love &amp; prosper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/lori.html"&gt;Laura Hart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-830658235790142075?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/830658235790142075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=830658235790142075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/830658235790142075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/830658235790142075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/12/very-inspiring.html' title='Very Inspiring'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-4160737873323252924</id><published>2008-12-20T16:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T16:16:03.414-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan hart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stage IV lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><title type='text'>You Tube Video One</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R4woTCxiYdo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R4woTCxiYdo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-4160737873323252924?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4160737873323252924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=4160737873323252924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/4160737873323252924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/4160737873323252924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-tube-video-one_20.html' title='You Tube Video One'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-8005245037206275244</id><published>2008-12-19T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T08:52:22.988-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Remember to cherish every moment</title><content type='html'>Well today is Friday. It has been a particulary long week for me. I am struggling with finals and &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html"&gt;mom &lt;/a&gt;being sick again. On Monday morning I made my usual call to mom, however this time was different. She was crying. She was bleeding and didn't know why. I told her she would be fine and not to worry. However in my mind I was breaking down. Towards the end of the conversation &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/lizmartocciaudio2.html"&gt;mom &lt;/a&gt;said she doesn't want to die and she's not ready to die. At that moment I couldn't hold it any longer. I too started to cry telling her she's not going any where and she would be just fine. But honestly I wasn't sure myself. I am at a point now that I cherish every moment with her because I never no when the last might be. Well I relieved my brother &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/jeff.html"&gt;Jeff &lt;/a&gt;at the hospital at about 6 &amp; didn't leave until around 2:30 am when mom finally got a room. I have had many long nights like this but never imagined so close to Christmas this would happen again. It's now the end of the week and after 3 days mom is back home. Doing better than before. I must close this now because the tears are starting to roll, but in closing I want to say, Remember to cherish every moment like it's your last. Love and appreciate everyone you love always not just when they are sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/lori.html"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-8005245037206275244?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/8005245037206275244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=8005245037206275244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8005245037206275244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8005245037206275244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/12/remember-to-cherish-every-moment.html' title='Remember to cherish every moment'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-499762659390308774</id><published>2008-12-18T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:17:05.416-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><title type='text'>it’s been a very long while</title><content type='html'>Hello all, it’s been a very long while since I have blogged so where do I start well &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html"&gt;mom’s&lt;/a&gt; progress is doing well.  She has completed her last chemo cycle we will see what will be the next step to her full recovery. Funny as I say that the beginning of the week was a very scary and a step back. Reality this disease is on, Monday morning I get a call from my &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/jazminesstory.html"&gt;wife &lt;/a&gt;and she says “&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html"&gt;mom&lt;/a&gt; called her about some bleeding she was having and she needs to go to the emergency room”.  I can’t imagine what’s going through her mind but when I got that call it was hard even though it wasn’t the first time that I had gotten a call about mom having to go the hospital. &lt;br /&gt;Here we go a couple of days before Christmas mom back in the hospital wondering what’s going on with her body.  As I got to the hospital mom asks “what are u doing here “I say “I want to be here with your ups and downs.” Mom really would rather us spend our day at work than worry about her. How can you stay and focused not knowing what’s going on with her. Everybody states you have to be strong, how can you be strong and not worry so much about her health. That’s why I have my best friend Cameron come over when things like this come up because I can express my feelings to him and not get judged about how this is really affecting me mentally. However I have to be strong for mom’s full recovery. Sometimes I wondering how my &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/danny.html"&gt;brother&lt;/a&gt; is really doing being that he lives in Phoenix and is not around the corner when that phone call comes and can’t be by mom’s side like we are. It’s got to be taking a toll when one of us calls and he doesn’t answer is phone and we leave a voice mail. Then he listens, what goes through your mind. I know for me that moment the world stops. A sense of panic comes to play. I know when mom has to go to the hospital she is in the best hands possible so that is somewhat a relief. In closing I would like to say that through these journeys in our lives we have to strong but really what is the definition of strong.  &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt; With love &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/jeff.html"&gt;Jeffrey J Hart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-499762659390308774?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/499762659390308774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=499762659390308774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/499762659390308774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/499762659390308774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-been-very-long-while.html' title='it’s been a very long while'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-7115949761086046771</id><published>2008-12-15T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:24:38.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tough Year End</title><content type='html'>Just the other day I was reflecting on the year and the year as the foundation president. I began to compose a blog however I did not finish due to emotions. ( I promise to finish it soon and post it)&lt;br /&gt;Today has been nothing less than a tough day. I awoke to a message from &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/jazminesstory.html"&gt;Jazmine&lt;/a&gt;, my sister in law, saying mom had extreme bleeding and she was going to the hospital. I called mom to see what was going on and how she was. It was 9:30am AZ time, only 8:30 CA time when I spoke to mom. &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt;Mom &lt;/a&gt;and Jazmine were already on the way to UCSD La Jolla. Mom told me what was going on with her. She took a shower and went to the restroom after. She said she had filled the toilet with blood. She was scared and crying and need to blow her nose when she noticed the tissue was also full of blood. She called Jazmine as she was scared. Jazmine called the nurse who said she needed to get to the hospital. &lt;br /&gt;That was 8:45 am CA time……. Fast forward…… Mom had a palette transfusion.  Her 3rd I think since chemo has begun. I say I think simply because I live in AZ and I do not get to be there every time. &lt;br /&gt;It’s almost 9pm as I type this (CA time) and mom is still waiting for a hospital room. They want to keep her overnight to make sure the bleeding is only due to platelets (so I am told). My &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/jeff.html"&gt;brother&lt;/a&gt;, sister in law, sister and dad have been with her throughout the day. I have been next to the phone all day waiting for a call from one of them to give me an update.  My &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/lori.html"&gt;sister &lt;/a&gt;called me two hours ago saying mom would have a room by 10pm CA time. I am still waiting for the phone to ring. &lt;br /&gt;Today as many is one of the days I wish I could just pick up and move back to San Diego. One of those days I wish I was there to hold my mom’s hand, as I know she is scared. One of those days I could tell her it’s all going to be ok, without a crack in my voice. One of those days when I could make it all right. It has been anything but one of those days. &lt;br /&gt;I look forward to the day when my &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/about.html"&gt;mom &lt;/a&gt;has great grand children. She is looking forward to it as am I. I will be an awesome great uncle just as I am an uncle. &lt;br /&gt;Today is tough simply because everything was going so well. My family all came out here to AZ for Thanksgiving. We had a great time. I am going to San Diego for Christmas. I know we will have even a better time.  It’s just really tough being so far away from my mom when she goes through such tough times. I do have to thank her for, yet again, making me a stronger man. Today is a tribute to that. This morning I sat here in Phoenix and wondered what I would do if I were bleeding from both ends.  I don’t think I would do much more than my mom did. I would make sure those that I love know it, I make sure they have a special place in my in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Well as always I went on to long. I need to close and wait for my sister to call me.&lt;br /&gt;With Love and Gratitude,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/danny.html"&gt;Dan Hart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-7115949761086046771?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7115949761086046771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=7115949761086046771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7115949761086046771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7115949761086046771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/12/tough-year-end.html' title='Tough Year End'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-4029498086362914073</id><published>2008-11-20T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T23:28:11.071-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life expectancy with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys of lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faces of cancer'/><title type='text'>One man really stood out</title><content type='html'>Hey it’s me, Dan Hart. It has been a while since I have posted a blog so I thought I better get back into it. Let me start off with how hectic life has been. Since my last blog I went to an amazing conference hosted by my mom’s doctor.  I have to say I was blown away. The people we met were amazing. My brother, sister, mom and sister in-law all went together.  I went to the conference with one thing, no expectations. I left with more knowledge and gratitude than I could have ever imagined. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were at the conference mom ran into a couple of people she knew from her support groups. One man really stood out, he had tubes going into his nose, it was obvious he was ill. Mom mentioned how much worse he looked since she last saw him. Let’s call him Bob. We also ran into another really nice couple, most likely in their 60’s. The husband is a 3 year lung cancer survivor. He had 2 of 3 lobes in one lung removed and the other lung no longer worked. He was told 3 years ago he had 3-6 months to live. Guess he proved them wrong. Looking at this man you would never know he was sick, you could tell that he had smoked, actually he looked like a smoker. He is living with only 20% of what a normal person has for lung capacity yes he was walking around just like you and I. The best part is he could not wait for the first Saturday of Nov 09 as this would be his third conference given by Dr B, my mom’s Dr. It was refreshing to know after 3 years his life was so normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Nov 3, 2008 I had the pleasure of taking my mom to her chemo treatment for the first time. Again I went with no expectations. The infusion center was comfortable. They even had a place for guests to site. Mom and I sat there and watched TV (each station has its own TV) It was nothing like I imagined. The Moore’s Cancer Center brings pleasure to those dealing with Cancer. Mom had her big treatment that day. I must say I am grateful for being able to share that day with my mom. After all she held my hand when I was 11, on Halloween, getting my appendix out. Chemo reminded me of donating plasma,  yet you do not have the side effects or fear of whether or not it is working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh yea, you also do not have the statistics looming in your mind, after all statistics say 5 years. Mom is a fighter and so are we (her kids)&lt;br /&gt;After my pleasure of taking mom to chemo I had to face the fact I was no longer employed. While I quit my job based on values and respect, the fact I did it in such a tough economy makes it hard. The great part is I am pouring all of my heart and soul into the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation. The &lt;a href="http://www.lmlcf.org"&gt;LMLCF.org&lt;/a&gt; is still new and funding is limited; however, emailing and talking to people that are in need and bringing them the help they so deserve makes me sleep well at night. One of the friends I met through the foundation, who is also dealing with stage IV lung cancer, told me my calls to her help to keep her going  just another day. She doesn’t have anyone else to talk to, yet when I call she picks up the phone right away. The amazing part is we never talk about her illness, we talk about her goals. She enlightens me and I hope to thing I bring a smile to her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no purpose to this blog other than the fact if you believe in your heart and you make a change in ONE person’s life it will go on and on and on. Pay it forward and do it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org"&gt;www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-4029498086362914073?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4029498086362914073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=4029498086362914073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/4029498086362914073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/4029498086362914073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-man-really-stood-out.html' title='One man really stood out'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-1264408137360249189</id><published>2008-10-13T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:36:23.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='legitimate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lung Cancer Awareness Month'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lmlcf.org'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='501c3 organization'/><title type='text'>Where do you find enough hours in a day?</title><content type='html'>Tonight as I start this blog I have to say today has been very similar as the past few days. There are more things to do than hours in the day.  How is that always the case? How do I leverage my time more to ensure I have the time to devote to the &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt;Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation&lt;/a&gt;? How did the other lung cancer foundations that walked before us do it? &lt;br /&gt;What keeps me going at times like this? Several things, getting incredible emails and updates from people we as a lung cancer foundation have helped. You can’t help but to smile when you know you have helped someone living with lung cancer, someone possibly faced with their last breath. I, as the president of the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation am humbled every time we get an email from someone we have helped.  I guess it kind of helps me personally on a different level. I live 350 miles from my mom, who as you probably know, is currently living with lung cancer, and all that goes along with it. Helping others and reading and hearing their stories helps me deal with the fact I am not there with mom in person.&lt;br /&gt;Daily I focus on that “letter” from the IRS coming. The letter stating we are finally approved as a 501c3 organization. It seems that for so many that one (maybe two) pieces of paper make such a difference. Those waiting for us to get that piece of paper must feel we have finally worked hard enough to be legitimate. Honestly I am not sure we worked hard enough, yet I know we have all worked with persistence and without resistance. We again were not going to allow people to tell us “no”. We were simply going to find out how to get where we wanted to be, and ask a ton of questions along the way. &lt;br /&gt;So how does the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation move into the next generation? As many successful organizations know the answers are sometimes unknown. I do know this; most new businesses do not survive their first few years in business. Since the foundation is all about survival of lung cancer patients there is no way we can fail. We simply need to improve our fund raising efforts. There are hundreds of people every week that deserve to benefit from the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation. That does not include the millions of people that need education on Lung Cancer. &lt;br /&gt;To kick off Lung Cancer Awareness Month the &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt;LMLCF.org&lt;/a&gt; is launching a wrist bracelet campaign to help educate elementary school aged children on the risks associated with smoking. This campaign will bring awareness to children as well as their parents. Lung Cancer is commonly known as the silent killer. In the majority of cases lung cancer is found in the later stages, when surgery to remove the cancer is often not an option. If you are interested in purchasing a bracelet please contact lungcancerfoundation@gmail.com &lt;br /&gt;With Warm Regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt;www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-1264408137360249189?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/1264408137360249189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=1264408137360249189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1264408137360249189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/1264408137360249189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/10/where-do-you-find-enough-hours-in-day.html' title='Where do you find enough hours in a day?'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-3654873596773051522</id><published>2008-09-30T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T22:09:01.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life expectancy with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><title type='text'>The foundation has had an amazing week.</title><content type='html'>Today has been a tough day. Mainly because I allowed it to be. I am to blame for it, yet tomorrow will be better. &lt;br /&gt;The foundation has had an amazing week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We held our first of many fund raisers on 9/24/08. You can view some of the pictures at &lt;a href="www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/fundraiser"&gt;www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/fundraiser&lt;/a&gt;  It was a HUGE success. I am so happy and grateful our mom was there to see it. The kind words she spoke on her audio brought tears to my eyes. Since that night her spirits have been so high, I know they will continue to be that way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We founded this foundation for ONE reason, to help others, not our mom. However on 9/24/08 it helped our mom more than I could have ever imagined. Having all of these strangers to he show up and donate their time for such a great cause, named after her, sparked a new lite in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally I could not be more proud of where we are heading. We after only 3 months are helping complete strangers, with the help of complete strangers. I am overwhelmed when I read emails such as “It just arrived. Again, Thank you so much. We really need it.” Coming from a women who’s rent we were able to pay for the last two months.&lt;br /&gt;My life has changed a great deal over the past 4 months, all for the better. I give more than I ever imagined I could. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we started this foundation we never had a clue what it would do. Simply one person at a time we are changing the world. The butterfly effect I like to call it. Make another’s life a little better and it comes back 10 fold. &lt;br /&gt;I am facing my own personal challenges, yet the foundation and inspiration I find in people faced with this devastating disease makes my challenges seems so small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to close, but I hope you support our cause as much as me and our board and family members do. Just look at the pictures of my mom, with a huge smile and so much gratitude and you too will know its all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Love and Gratitude,&lt;br /&gt;Dan Hart &lt;br /&gt;www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-3654873596773051522?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3654873596773051522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=3654873596773051522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3654873596773051522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3654873596773051522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/09/foundation-has-had-amazing-week.html' title='The foundation has had an amazing week.'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-3753163984544453166</id><published>2008-09-28T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T20:04:35.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><title type='text'>Another Chapter</title><content type='html'>Well I haven’t blogged for awhile; mom is doing really well with her chemo The first couple of chemos made her feel not so good. I think her body just had to get use to the poison going in her body to kill the other poison that’s already there. Two weeks ago mom came to Brittnee’s soccer game, it was her first game of the year and we won only reason mom came to this game because it was in the am mom doesn’t do to well with sunlight.  Early that week we got some good news from the doctor moms tumors are shrinking. Wow this is the best news our family has gotten since we started this mission. We were all very excited mom always has in the back of her mind that the chemo won’t work. Well now I guess she can erase that part and put positives back in there like the blues fundraiser concert that we just had out in the desert. Who would think that we would have the success that we had at the Blues Concert. My brother and his friends set it up. I would like to thank them for doing it and much thanks to the bands for there time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and Mom went with me out there and on the way out there I got a speeding ticket first time in about 13 years i guess i was just pumped up to go out there for this great mission that we are doing but the funny thing about the ticket it was I got it about 20 mins outside of were I live. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom also got a new companion when we got home she got a new Yorkshire terrier her name is Penelope and seems to make her very happy.  When I saw the dog last night I told her we should rename the dog to splinter, you know the rat from the teenage mutant turtles that’s what she looks like but she is a cool dog. Well in closing I just want to thank everyone for there support in my moms recovery from this deadly disease this has been the best journey in my life that I can say I am proud of and with continued support of our mission pledge we can help other families with there journeys because we have experienced first hand.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                                                     With Love,&lt;br /&gt;                                                      Jeffrey Hart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-3753163984544453166?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3753163984544453166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=3753163984544453166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3753163984544453166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3753163984544453166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-chapter.html' title='Another Chapter'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-8054612358698410110</id><published>2008-09-26T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T12:08:07.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stages cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cancer symptoms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life expectancy with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stage 4 cancer'/><title type='text'>The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation Blues Concert at the Rhythm Room Sings Success</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt;Liz Martocci Cancer Foundation&lt;/a&gt; Blues Concert at the Rhythm Room to raise money for the charity on Wednesday was a success with numerous Blues Bands lending their voices and talent to a heart felt cause.  A huge list of bands played to assist cancer survivor Liz Martocci including: Blind Ronnie’s House of Blues, Bluzone, Uvon, Gary Jordan, Krismson Chord, The Flamekeepers and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The raffle tickets and cookies alone were enough to collect hundreds of dollars,” said Foundation President Dan Hart. The Rhythm Room provided blues recording CDs and other prizes for raffle ticket winners. Home made chocolate chip, peanut butter and snicker doodle cookies were donated and available for sale at the event. “The generosity of the community and music lovers was a true help to the foundation,” Hart added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cancer Survivor Liz Martocci was on hand to witness the festive concert. “I was very pleased at the turn out. I had no idea that so many people would be so generous as to give their time and art to the cause. I am deeply appreciative of all the bands. They played so well. People sang and danced all night. It was a pleasure to watch,” Mrs. Martocci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first Fundraising Concert for the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation.  A minimum donation of $5 or more was collected at the door with the assistance of the Rhythm Room staff. Those requesting more information about the foundation can visit the foundation website at http://www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org or contact the foundation directly via email: lungcancerfoundation@gmail.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation began on July 9, 2008 with one purpose in mind to help those faced with this horrible disease, living without insurance, find and receive the medical treatment they so deserve. Often the middle class hard working are often the ones that can not get the help and support needed during such a tough time. The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation is here to help those faced with the challenges of the “system” while offering support, resources and compassion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-8054612358698410110?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/8054612358698410110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=8054612358698410110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8054612358698410110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8054612358698410110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/09/liz-martocci-lung-cancer-foundation.html' title='The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation Blues Concert at the Rhythm Room Sings Success'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-4370357982970631861</id><published>2008-09-23T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:39:50.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Blessing Life Is</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CDan%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="City"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} a:link, span.MsoHyperlink 	{color:blue; 	text-decoration:underline; 	text-underline:single;} a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed 	{color:purple; 	text-decoration:underline; 	text-underline:single;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;So it has been a while since I have blogged; however, I have audio blogged. It was pointed out to me today that our family blog site needed to be update so here I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW what a roller coaster of emotions I have been enduring. When there was the “fear” of mom having lung cancer back in June of 2008 I never imagined what the road ahead might look like. The road has been filled with many bumps and pot holes, yet it has been filled with many successes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month has been a challenge for all of my family, the economy is tight and gas prices are through the roof. We (myself, brother and sister) all drive 30 plus miles each way to work. That means on average we spend $14 (post tax) a day on fuel. That makes going to work a cost of $280 a month, not including other costs like wear and tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month has also been a HUGE success for mom. Her tumors have shrunk and her spirits are high. Today she has chemo and tomorrow, based on how she feels, she is coming to Phoenix. I could not be more excited that mom is visiting Phoenix for two reasons, first she is going to be blow away by the number of people that will be in attendance at the first ever Live Fund Raiser for the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation, but also it is the first time mom has seen my home since it burned down in April 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today something completely out of the blue happened, yet I knew it would to a degree. The foundation received an amazing donation. It was at the perfect time as we have 3 people, living with lung cancer, looking for help. As a foundation this donation meant the world, it meant changing our wording from “we will help you when we can” to “we WILL help you”. When people are faced with a life challenge, offering support and help is all they need to move them forward. Listen to my mom’s audios and you will know this is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While starting the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation has been taxing on everyone involved, I am speaking for myself, it has been far worth the effort. Knowing that the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation is helping to make the lives of lung cancer patients easier helps us all to sleep better at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the Foundation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation began on July 9, 2008 with one purpose in mind to help those faced with this horrible disease, living without insurance, find and receive the medical treatment they so deserve. Often the middle class hard working are often the ones that can not get the help and support needed during such a tough time. The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation is here to help those faced with the challenges of the "system" while offering support, resources and compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-4370357982970631861?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4370357982970631861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=4370357982970631861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/4370357982970631861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/4370357982970631861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-blessing-life-is.html' title='What a Blessing Life Is'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-6361731422962990317</id><published>2008-09-16T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T14:18:06.820-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life expectancy with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Coming to Terms With Lung Cancer: Singing the Blues on Stage</title><content type='html'>In 2004 doctors told legendary singer Clarence "Gatemouth" Brown that he had lung cancer but instead of getting blue, he went on stage and happily sang the blues. At that moment, the 80-year-old refused treatment and said "no one's gonna cut me open" and preferred to spend his days doing what he had always done - living his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well not everyone has the attitude to do the same. Facing cancer is one of the most difficult challenges a person can experience. There is no right or wrong way to feel about your diagnosis. What matters is being able to cope so that you are able to experience the good parts of each day along with the difficult parts that lung cancer will place in your every day life.&lt;br /&gt;Coping is widely defined as one's way of handling difficult situations. Although the definition is broad, a person's individual strategies are quite precise. There is no right way to cope with the diagnosis of lung cancer. People handle cancer in different ways, just as people cope with any life problem in a different way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first reaction many people have after being diagnosed with lung cancer is shock. The feeling of numbness may be particularly distressing but it is quite normal. It is your mind's way of keeping you from being overwhelmed. Your thinking may seem disorganized at first, as your mind is likely to be filled with questions and concerns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through her bravery, fortitude, determination, and tenacity, Liz Martocci works on a daily basis to free her body of cancerous cells in order to live a long, happy, and fruitful life with her family and friends. Please come have the blues with us in support of the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation which will be holding its first Fundraising Concert at the Rhythm Room on Wednesday September 24. The doors open at 7p.m. with a minimum donation of $5 or more is appreciated. For more information on the foundation visit &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rhythm Room "Phoenix's Roots and Blues Concert Club" is located at 1019 E. Indian School Road Phoenix, Arizona 85014.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The benefit show for Liz Martocci, cancer survivor, will include a huge list of blues bands including: BLIND RONNIE'S HOUSE OF BLUES, BLUZONE, UVON, GARY JORDAN, KRIMSON CHORD, THE FLAMEKEEPERS and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation began on July 9, 2008 with one purpose in mind to help those faced with this horrible disease, living without insurance, find and receive the medical treatment they so deserve. Often the middle class hard working are often the ones that can not get the help and support needed during such a tough time. The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation is here to help those faced with the challenges of the "system" while offering support, resources and compassion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-6361731422962990317?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6361731422962990317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=6361731422962990317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6361731422962990317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6361731422962990317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/09/coming-to-terms-with-lung-cancer.html' title='Coming to Terms With Lung Cancer: Singing the Blues on Stage'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-6802824055516858721</id><published>2008-08-12T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T10:24:53.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tougher than expected</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Who could have prepared themselves for the last week? Mom did her first round of chemo a week ago today. The days to follow were very hard for me. All of us. As I sit here again at work not able to go to chemo with mom again, my thoughts are: Will it hit her in the days to follow as hard as it did this last week? My brother came to visit this weekend &amp;amp; we actually got mom out of the house. She's finally eating &amp;amp; now she has to do it all over again. Mom hang in there! We will kick this cancer in the butt!! I can't imagine how my mom is feeling, as for me it's killing me inside. Seeing how pail her face is, how much weight she is losing, just not having enough energy to walk to the car. Can anyone really prepare themselves for this? I don't think so. My life has been so crazy lately all I want to do is make my mom better. I know she will get better &amp;amp; soon. My mom is a fighter &amp;amp; so are all of us. Hang in there brothers! I love you guys! Mom please remember when you are feeling like sh.. That you have it in you to fight, just have to find it. I know sometimes (most) it's hard, hell it's easier to give up but we can't. We need you to get better. So mom  continue this fight. It may get hard hopefully it will get easier, but we together all of us will fight it with you. Remember when you are home alone feeling yucky that we are here, Researching to make you better. I love you mom with all that I have in me. Isayah, Lamont Eugene, &amp;amp; Julias need you get strong! They can't wait until you can watch them pass the ball in football. We all love you mom! With all my love until next time. May god bless everyone. Lori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-6802824055516858721?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6802824055516858721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=6802824055516858721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6802824055516858721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6802824055516858721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/08/tougher-than-expected.html' title='Tougher than expected'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-5497015909563194003</id><published>2008-08-05T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T22:14:15.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chemo times three</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Tonight is the first night I have been able to “feel ok”. As you may know &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;mom&lt;/a&gt; started her chemo today. Three drugs that all seem very scary to me, yet I know they will make mom a survivor. Mom is an amazing person after all she created the 3 off us (children) much of the reason I feel the Dr knew she can handle these three drugs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I sit here at my laptop, at my dinning room table, as I do many (most) evenings, thinking about how much gratitude I have for life. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I own a home and a small piece of land, my home sits on. I have an amazing lawn and garden, that was only a parking lot 12 months ago. My home burned, and if it were not brick it would have been a total lost. Without the values my mom instilled in me I would not have my home. I also have to thank my brother as he introduced me to our mortgage broker. I have my health. I am only 35 yet my heart is still ticking just as it should. My plan in life is to never have any regrets, know I did everything I could for that day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I wrote the &lt;a href="http://http://www.free-press-release.com/news/200808/1217912267.html"&gt;first press release&lt;/a&gt; for the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation today. Only days before we hit our 30 day mark. When I say 30 day mark I mean when the idea became a reality, it was all one day. One day, one thought is all it takes to change the world. What color car do you drive? Henry ford said “&lt;span style=""&gt;The Customer Can Have Any Color He Wants So Long As It's Black” My truck is white. Imagination if a goal is what makes a goal real. I imagine Henry knew back then cars would not always be black, but he knew what people needed and wanted at the time. Much like the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation. Henry Ford said “I will build a car for the great multitude. It will be large enough for the family, but small enough for the individual to run and care for. It will be constructed of the best materials, by the best men to be hired, after the simplest designs that modern engineering can devise. But it will be low in price that no man making a good salary will be unable to own one-and enjoy with his family the blessing of hours of pleasure in God's great open spaces” The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer is geared to do the same. Change the lives of lung cancer patients and those living with it one person, family at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt; Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation&lt;/a&gt; knows people need love, compassion and support everyday. Lung cancer does not change that. Lung cancer simply means people dealing with it might need even more support.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Life is an amazing thing and we never know the impact we have on another’s life. When all is said and done we simply know what we did in the world made a difference.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Did you make a difference today that will impact the world?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Please stop by and sign the guest book of the&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt; Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation&lt;/a&gt;. You may never know what a difference a few key strokes can make.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Mom I am so proud of you for making today a complete success. Without you the world would be very different. No &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/danny.html"&gt;Dan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http:/lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/jeff.html"&gt;Jeff&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/lori.html"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/lori.html"&gt;Isayah&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/brittnee.html"&gt;Brittnee&lt;/a&gt;, Lamont, Eugene, or Julius, not to mention the lives all of us have changed along the way.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I could type all night about the lives you have changed yet I respect you know.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Love Always with a new passion,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Danny&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-5497015909563194003?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5497015909563194003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=5497015909563194003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5497015909563194003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5497015909563194003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/08/chemo-times-three.html' title='Chemo times three'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-4970040583994268787</id><published>2008-08-05T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T19:19:31.941-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scared of chemotherapy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first day of chemo'/><title type='text'>Today was the day of moms first chemo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SJkKK6C5iGI/AAAAAAAAAAg/KKu_euc2yTw/s1600-h/jeffjaz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SJkKK6C5iGI/AAAAAAAAAAg/KKu_euc2yTw/s200/jeffjaz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231223624663926882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was the day of moms first &lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;&lt;span id="lw_1217988594_0"&gt;chemo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and boy what a day it started a 7 am and didn’t end until 230pm mom was scared and talking all the way about the poison that’s about enter her body all I said is this poison is going to take away the poison that is already in your body I think that kind of made her feel a little better she didn’t eat breakfast because she didn’t know if she could so we are waiting for her to get called I go and get a newspaper from the hospital but I made a sidetrack to the &lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: pointer;" id="lw_1217988594_1"&gt;cafeteria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I hadn’t eaten either and my stomach was growling so I grabbed a breakfast burrito ate it on the way back so mom couldn’t see me eat it (boy was that a guilt) by the time i get back she is getting ready to go and start the chemo we are now in the room and Sharon the nurse greets us and ask if she brought lunch mom says she didn't know what to expect and did not Sharon states she has a menu for mom and moms eyes lit up like no tomorrow. She was really hungry Sharon puts the first drug in about 1030 which will take about and hr and half mom is watching her watch because the said they would bring her menu about 12 but instead Jaz and I go up to the cafe and grab mom some lunch she ate it all boy was she hungry. Then mom falls asleep and watching her in the bed was pretty painful knowing my mom is sick is truly painful but as the drips go slowly into her arm I know it will get her better. So as I close this blog I just wonder what my brother and sister were thinking as the day went by as I was fortunate enough to be there for her on her first day of chemo and many more to come.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom I love you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jeff&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-4970040583994268787?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4970040583994268787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=4970040583994268787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/4970040583994268787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/4970040583994268787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-was-day-of-moms-first-chemo.html' title='Today was the day of moms first chemo'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SJkKK6C5iGI/AAAAAAAAAAg/KKu_euc2yTw/s72-c/jeffjaz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-5038351179021752741</id><published>2008-08-05T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T10:21:10.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop warner football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chemo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fight and never give up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>Today is a little harder than most.</title><content type='html'>Today &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;mom &lt;/a&gt;is going through her first round of chemo. As I sit here at work my only thoughts are of her. How she must be feeling, what she's going through physically and emotionally. I know she's going to get through it because she is strong and Jay and Jaz are with her. Oh how I wish I could be there holding her hand and talking her through this. I can't imagine what my brother Danny is going through. He misses many of the things mom goes through because he's so far away. I wonder how she will feel afterwards. I spoke with her last night and I could hear the fright in her voice as she is dreading today. In her heart and mine I know this will make here better but the fact that she is going to get very sick before getting better is tearing me up inside. My boys are starting &lt;a href="http://www.rbpopwarner.org/"&gt;pop warner &lt;/a&gt;today and mom is worried she won't make it to many of their games. Got to love my mom that's what she's worried about. Isayah my oldest the only one of my boys who truely knows what's going on with his Nana told me to tell her it's ok if she doesn't make it to any of his games but just to get better. I wonder what this is doing to him. They are so very close. It must be hard to deal with this as a kid, hell it's hard for me as an adult. Isayah is strong though and so is mom. Together our family will get through this. So I am ending this with Mom you are a fighter and so are all of us. Just continue to fight and never give up! We all need you. Thank you for making me the woman I am today. One thing I learned from mom is always fight, never give up.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU MOM, LORI&lt;br /&gt;www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-5038351179021752741?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5038351179021752741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=5038351179021752741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5038351179021752741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5038351179021752741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-is-little-harder-than-most.html' title='Today is a little harder than most.'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-6907487739511241597</id><published>2008-08-04T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:56:39.722-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stages cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stages of cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan hart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cancer symptoms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survival rates cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life expectancy with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stage 4 cancer'/><title type='text'>When Passion and Purpose Become One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SJfvjNvW9sI/AAAAAAAAAAY/fjwBcGMr-hc/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SJfvjNvW9sI/AAAAAAAAAAY/fjwBcGMr-hc/s320/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230912880476878530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;As I begin to type this the blog the current time is 10:43pm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In my mind I know I should head off to bed as I have a full work day ahead and mom starts her chemo tomorrow. 1000’s of people all over the world will need my assistance tomorrow, yet I just wish I were there to hold my moms hand and give her a hug as her doctor injects a poison into her body with the faith in will make her cancer go into remission. As the tears roll down my cheeks I try to imagine what my mom must be feeling right now, I know she laid down in bed several hours&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ago, as she normally does, yet tonight she must be more scared that even the night she found out she has stage 4 lung cancer. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I know I will find a restful nights sleep knowing I have done everything I can today to ensure my &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt;mom &lt;/a&gt;knows how much she is loved and how much she means to me. Without her you would not be reading this. Not only did my mom bring me into this world, she had molded me into the man I am today. I am sure that alone will give her the strength to fight as hard as she can to beat this terrible cancer. She did not only mold and create me; she also molded and created my brother and sister. They are both strong and amazing people. Together the 3 of us have created something that has become more than we could have ever imagined. We created a foundation in our mothers name to help not only cancer patients, but the ones around them that love them so much. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I wonder what pops must be feeling. He took the 3 of us in as his own. My niece and nephews are the apple of his eyes, just as they are the apple of my mom’s eyes. I know mom will be there to watch them grow up and have children, her&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;great grandchildren. I know she will give them even more wisdom than she gave us. After all mom was only 17, barely an adult when she gave birth to me. My mind has a hard time imagining what she has to offer her grandchildren. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I sit her at my dinning room table as I have for over a month, every night. Tonight to my left is a list of the drugs they are going to inject my mom’s body with tomorrow. The side effects of these drugs are wild. How do you deal with the fact you may have “closing of the throat’? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I sit here wondering what my mom will look and feel like the next time I see her. I live in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Phoenix&lt;/st1:city&gt; and she lives in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;San Diego&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. I know less than two weeks ago I barely recognized her as they wheeled her back to her hospital room after a procedure. A procedure that the Dr told her, in front of me and pops, would “not be bad”. Mom was in so much pain I had to do a double take, because I did not recognize her as they wheeled her 10 feet past me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mom (at least via the phone) has an amazing outlook, yet I know deep inside she must be as scared as I am. On the other hand I know mom has a created an amazingly strong person in me thus she must be just as strong, after all she created 3 of us. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am going to close this blog with one thing. Mom I love you more than you can imagine and my brother sister and I are going to do everything we know, or may need to learn to ensure you beat this cancer, and that you will live a happy fulfilled life on your terms. Simply knowing you can raise kids that can do so much so many has to give you faith in yourself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I love you always, your a fighter, kick this in the @ss&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Danny&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-6907487739511241597?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6907487739511241597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=6907487739511241597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6907487739511241597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6907487739511241597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-passion-and-purpose-become-one.html' title='When Passion and Purpose Become One'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SJfvjNvW9sI/AAAAAAAAAAY/fjwBcGMr-hc/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-8792484284792466807</id><published>2008-08-01T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T10:31:02.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rough for our family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>It's been a rough one....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hello everyone, these past two weeks have been very rough for our family. First they told us mom's cancer had spread to her neck &amp;amp; colon. Then after more (agonizing) test for mom thankfully nothing in the neck however it has spread around the colon. It's going to be ok though. &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/about.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mom&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/a&gt;is strong &amp;amp; so are we. You know they say "Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you’re going to get" &amp;amp; my wonderful brother &lt;b&gt;(&lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/jeff.html"&gt;Jeff&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/b&gt; says play life like a deck of cards. Like I said before I didn't know what that meant at first, I'm not a poker player! But as the days have gone by I now know what he's talking about. Play them dam cards they are no bodies business. Basically we have been dealt alot. It's been very trying for us as a family to deal with it together &amp;amp; personally. I had a long conversation with my amazing brother &lt;b&gt;(&lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/danny.html"&gt;Dan&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/b&gt; last night. I was rambling to him about my life’s troubles at this moment &amp;amp; he was telling me how he was having troubles writing a blog when he said you know what if mom says I just can't do this... So we have to be strong together. And remember brothers, mom, &lt;a href="http://http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/Michaelsstory.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pops&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/jazminesstory.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jazmine&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/a&gt;we will get through this. As I said before God will only give us what he thinks we can handle i guess that's the deck of cards my brother is talking about. So as we unite together to make this foundation a strong one &amp;amp; help so many other families similar to ours thank you for all you have done to help us. May god bless everyone in some way or another. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;With love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; Laura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-8792484284792466807?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/8792484284792466807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=8792484284792466807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8792484284792466807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8792484284792466807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-been-rough-one.html' title='It&apos;s been a rough one....'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-5527783905245653620</id><published>2008-08-01T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:40:38.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life expectancy with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>With love respect and Gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;WOW is all I can type. Me, myself and I (Dan Hart) has had the most AMAZING journey to get to where I am. Where I, am, is, a son of an incredible mother, a &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/jeff.html"&gt;brother &lt;/a&gt;to an amazing man, &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/jazminesstory.html"&gt;a sister in law&lt;/a&gt; (law sucks) to an amazing woman and a brother to an &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/lori.html"&gt;astounding woman&lt;/a&gt;. Without each and every one of them I would simply be a face in a crowd. If you have met me or any of my family you know we are not a face in the crowd. We have nothing that stands out and makes us “different” except one thing our last name is HART. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I type these words I could not be more proud to say I am a HART. Our &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/about.html"&gt;mom &lt;/a&gt;married into the Hart family and dealt with the “crap” it would bring. She has 3 wonderful children that are proud of her for everything she has ever done. Recently while at UCSD Thornton Hospital mom said to me “ I am sorry, I wish I could turn back time and make you, kids life better, I would change so much” In that nano second I thought, but did not say, “Mom you have made me who I am and you did the same for my brother and sister, you should be so proud.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My uncle Tim brought my reality back to earth when he said “ I am so proud of you kids for pulling together to help your mom the way you have”. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What was our option?? To pull together and make it happen or sit around and watch it happen?? Make it happen was the only option. I am certain we all crossed lines, broke thru brick walls we did not mean to cross with only one vision in mind, MOM WILL BE CANCER FREE. Actually MOM IS CANCER FREE. Strange how you change the text and meaning and feeling is so different. Or is it? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom is a FIGHTER. She is going to kick this cancer is the @ss. Mom has the support and prayers of 10’s of thousands of people she has never met and the WILL she gave her children at birth. Personally I would never change a thing about my up bringing. It has made me who I am. My brother Jeff, sister Laura and I all sit on the board of the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation with only one vote; however we know we have the power within our selves to change the world. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow brings a new day and a new encounter; however as a HART I know we will face it, find a way around it without starting another war, and move forward.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With love respect and Gratitude I close this,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I love you &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;mom &lt;/a&gt;and 10’s of thousands feel the same way. Fight with all you have!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Love Always,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-5527783905245653620?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/5527783905245653620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=5527783905245653620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5527783905245653620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/5527783905245653620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/08/with-love-respect-and-gratitude.html' title='With love respect and Gratitude'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-2426291531493445658</id><published>2008-07-22T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T20:42:44.172-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phoenix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transformational workshop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges  liz martocci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='financial situation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='firewalk'/><title type='text'>So we are over the first speed bump</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0.5in;"&gt;This morning first thing, even before my first cup of coffee, I sent an email to my brother, sister and uncle telling them we are only at the first of many “bumps” in the road. The road ahead is long and unpaved and we need to be the ones to pave it. The &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;foundation &lt;/a&gt;was not started to help only mom, it was started to help, help people just like us. The people faced with a brick wall over and over. Helping to get over that brick wall, one person and family at a time. We are going to knock that wall over and overcome the challenges we as a family have faced. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Today we have started just that. Since we started this mission, purpose or passion in life we have been blessed with the support, thoughts and prayers of over 100 people. I can’t speak for the other board members or family members when I say this, however this has become a passion and purpose in my life. I am sure the other board members and family members will agree. We have started something that should have been started years ago, back in the 1970’s when the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;US&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; declared war on Cancer. I often wonder why the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;USA&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, being a world leader does not have national insurance. &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation&lt;/a&gt; will work hard to change that, every person deserves the same treatment, regardless of their financial situation.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation&lt;/a&gt; was only an idea just 13 days ago and today we are impacting the lives of people all over the continental US and soon to be the world. We have in place already a Blue’s Band fund raiser here in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Phoenix&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; as a start. We are going to bring this cause across the world so The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation will change the lives of millions.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;I am going to close this blog with only one thing. Mom I love you and with your battle with lung cancer the foundation started in your name will change the world.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;So even I am not sure why I say I am going to close with only one thing, as I never do. Mom for your 53&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; birthday you are getting a passport. I am headed back to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cancun&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; for an amazing transformational workshop where you and I will walk over 1200 hundred degree coals hand in hand, without breaking a sweat. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;I love you mom, and I love that you have taught us to change the world even though we were unsure how to do it. You did it without knowing, I am pretty sure!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Danny&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-2426291531493445658?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2426291531493445658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=2426291531493445658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2426291531493445658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2426291531493445658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-we-are-over-first-speed-bump.html' title='So we are over the first speed bump'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-7149177583049161496</id><published>2008-07-21T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T06:36:43.983-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devastated me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wondering how'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true believer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contribute'/><title type='text'>A more positive outlook</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;Well today has been a great day. We have been getting contributions for the &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;foundation &lt;/a&gt;most of the day! Wonderful! As I chatted with my brother over the weekend we were both wondering when the contributions would start kicking in. As you know tomorrow is a big day for mom. She's going to have her scans, which are costing a ton of money!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;$6900&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.No worries though. We are getting there. By mom's appointment tomorrow we will have what it takes. I am a true believer in "God will only give you what he thinks you can handle". Everything that he has given me thus far I have been able to over come (mostly with the help of my family). When I first found out mom has lung cancer, it devastated me. But as time passed with the support of my brothers (I LOVE YOU GUYS!) I have been able to get through this, you see because I know the Lord knows I can't lose my mom therefore she's not going anywhere. This devastating disease has definitely taken a toll on our family. We have grown stronger as a family &amp;amp; we will get through this. I can remember at the beginning of this wondering how we were going to help our mom. We all put ours heads together &amp;amp; started this foundation for mom &amp;amp; many others. Please visit our site &lt;a href="http://www.Lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt;Lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org&lt;/a&gt;. Contribute if you can but if you can't remember to sign in on our guest book. I'm going to wrap this up by saying mom is feeling good most days. Soon she will feel better everyday. Thank you to everyone who has helped our family and this foundation. May god bless you &amp;amp; your families. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:inherit;"&gt;With Love &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/lori.html"&gt;Laura &lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-7149177583049161496?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7149177583049161496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=7149177583049161496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7149177583049161496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7149177583049161496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-positive-outlook.html' title='A more positive outlook'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-4771652957574896918</id><published>2008-07-19T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T17:35:16.317-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='support'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stronger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horrible disease'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='struggle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goal'/><title type='text'>We Will Beat this Disease</title><content type='html'>Today when I woke up I called &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;mom &lt;/a&gt;she didn't answer so I went on about my morning business well about 45 mins went by and mom still hadn't called back so I called again still no answer this time I was getting kind of worried she usually answers the phone when one of the kids call. I called my pops and asked him if mom was around he said she was in the shower, wow what a relief I thought maybe something was wrong because with this disease you just don't know what tomorrow is going to bring. I know that we will make this goal to cover the scans so we can find out what stage were in and fight this thing head on. This has been a real struggle for me other than the coughing you really cant tell mom is sick but in my head I know she is truly sick and will only get better with the support from our family &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/testimonials.html"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1216513668_0"&gt;members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1216513668_0"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt; in closing I just want to say that everything works out for a reason and this is just another reason for us to continue on. because we will beat this disease that makes  everyone stronger.   May god bless you and your family's   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-4771652957574896918?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4771652957574896918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=4771652957574896918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/4771652957574896918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/4771652957574896918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-will-beat-this-disease.html' title='We Will Beat this Disease'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-6037529638530376645</id><published>2008-07-19T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T15:18:42.869-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PayPal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts become things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as a family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diane sawyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What you think about you bring about'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflect back'/><title type='text'>Never in a Million Years Would I have Thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Daily I sit here at my dinning room table on my laptop computer waiting to hear the next “ding” of my computer indicating an email has arrived. Some of the emails are those of support and prayers which I truly value and some of the emails are titled “Dear &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation&lt;/a&gt; a Donation has been received”. Today I am waiting the hear a ding indicating the latter. As I mentioned in my previous blog we need to be gifted another $4800 by Tuesday. I gave my mom my word the PET scan and Brain scan were already taken care of. At this very moment I am hoping for a miracle, yet inside me I know it is just going to happen if I allow it to.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just before I started to type this blog one of those “dings” did happen. It was an email from PayPal requesting a bunch more paperwork we do not currently have. Again we are left waiting by the government. Once the 501c3 paperwork is complete and sent to the IRS is can take 3-6 months to get approval. If you don’t believe me do a search on the net or just visit &lt;a href="http://www.501c3solutions.us/faq.htm"&gt;http://www.501c3solutions.us/faq.htm&lt;/a&gt; You may also notice on that site the number of hours that are required to complete the paperwork. Let’s just say to complete the paperwork (if you are a pro) you would need to work on it non-stop for 5 days. That means no sleep for 5 days. Thankfully I hired a company to do the paperwork for us so I can spend my time building the website and getting the word out.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have always known if you put your mind to something you can do it. I have walked over 1200 degree coals with the instruction of the same teacher that took &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/GMA/story?id=4339034"&gt;Diane Sawyer&lt;/a&gt; over 1200 degree coals in time square. When you think about that it is pretty amazing, what a blessed life I have.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I sit here at my dinning room table knowing I can walk on fire wondering how we as a family, a foundation, with a board of directors, wondering how we are going to raise the funds needed with such little time. I continually look up at the clock thinking last night we need to average $50 an hour and now it about $67 and hour, and nothing has come in today. With each hour that passes the amount per hour needed goes up. Do I fear it will not happen? No I do not. Again I stay focused on the end result and somehow someway it will happen. As I reflect back on previous times in my life that have been a challenge I think about all the times my &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;mom&lt;/a&gt; has said “don’t worry baby it will all work out for you it always does”. You know what it has always worked out for me, but this time it is not about me, it is about her. That makes this challenge even greater.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am going to close this blog with one thing I truly believe in, thoughts become things. What you think about you bring about. I can already see the &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/services.html"&gt;$6900 dollars in the bank account&lt;/a&gt; on Tuesday to cover her PET scan and Brain scan, after all we already have $2100 in there.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;May god and the universe bless you and those around you!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Until next time,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dan Hart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-6037529638530376645?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/6037529638530376645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=6037529638530376645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6037529638530376645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/6037529638530376645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/07/never-in-million-years-would-i-have.html' title='Never in a Million Years Would I have Thought'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-2524526775735761956</id><published>2008-07-18T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T22:12:41.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet scan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazing things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brain scan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life expectancy with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind racing'/><title type='text'>Disability  Kicks In</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So hear goes another night of my mind racing 100 miles an hour, wondering what else I can do to help my mom and others in her situation. The foundation has raised just over $2500 in gifts in just a week. $390 of that went to moms Dr Visit yesterday. Last night while I was blogging I knew we had it all under control. Mom needed a &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;PET CT&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; scan we were told. That was fine, $2400 would not be difficult to come up with, after all we still have just over $2100 in the foundations account. Then the shocker hit, the doctor has also requested a brain scan. The brain scan is $4500. It appears we will need to come up with about &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt;$4800&lt;/a&gt; in less than 96 hours. If my math is correct we need to average gifts $50 an hour until her test, and that does not count the payment processing time. Of course it is possible; however I am not certain how to do it. Just over a week ago I could not imagine getting to the point we are currently at, yet we did so I know we will get over this hill. I am not sure what country song it is but one speaks about sometimes those mountains we are trying to get over are really just a grain of sand. I know this is just that. I will continue to focus on the end goal and the path to get there will appear.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Today has actually been a pretty cool day. Mom is scheduled to see what stage her lung cancer is in. Tuesday is the big day for the scans, both &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;PET CT&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; and brain, and then it is the waiting game. Waiting is hard for me I can’t imagine what she must feel like. Mom also got a letter from disability saying she will receive a check each week for $217. She called me at work to tell me and it was the most excitement and joy I have heard in her voice in weeks. The &lt;a href="http://www.irs.gov/pub/irs-pdf/f1023.pdf"&gt;501c3 paperwork&lt;/a&gt; is coming along well. It was suggested we add a disclaimer to the site stating donations are considered gifts at this time and may or may not be tax deductible. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;As you may know from previous blogs mom has never really used a computer, thus making blogging a little difficult. We considered having her write in a journal with pen and paper and then one of us would type it out. Most likely my brother or sister since I live 350 miles away in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Arizona&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;. I decided it would be a good idea if mom did it in her own words and her own voice. I talked with mom and asked if she would be willing to do it and she agreed. I then spoke with my brother and sister to make sure they were on board and now you can listen to mom online. She simply calls into a number that records her much like a voicemail and a link is created that can be &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt;posted &lt;/a&gt;on the internet. If you read my last blog, tonight I am thinking the internet is a great thing. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I called her and told her the number to dial and what to do and asked her to call me back when she was done. She was eating ice cream at the time so I expected she would wait until tomorrow to do it. Not 5 minutes later my phone rang and it was mom. I played the audio on my computer while she listened. I think she was pretty amazed. I have now posted it on the foundation website &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;/a&gt; Currently it is on the Meet Liz page, however as she records more and more audio file of her battle with lung cancer I will archive them on a special page. My nephews that are not yet old enough to write to their nana can also call in and record and we will post them as well. The audio is a great way to hear my mom’s voice whenever I need to. I also hope it will inspire others that are either living with lung cancer or are a friend or family member to do the same. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Amazing things are happening all around us. What seemed impossible last week now is possible. Personally I have grown leaps and bounds in just the last week. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Thanks for taking the time to read my blog. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Until next time may god and the universe bless you and those around you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Dan Hart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-2524526775735761956?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2524526775735761956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=2524526775735761956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2524526775735761956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2524526775735761956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/07/disability-kicks-in.html' title='Disability  Kicks In'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-8181279846989172182</id><published>2008-07-17T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T19:59:53.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miraculous thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it just happens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planned for life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terminal'/><title type='text'>Today has been a very positive, productive day</title><content type='html'>Today has been a very positive, productive day. The &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;foundation &lt;/a&gt;received several emails from complete strangers with their stories sharing their support. The age of the internet is pretty astounding. The internet has become one of those things I love to hate, yet love. Let me explain just a little bit of what I mean. I am on the internet all day at my job, which I truly enjoy. It used to be after a day in the office the last thing I wanted to see was a computer. After being on a computer all day I certainly did not want to jump on one when I got home. Since June 10, 2008 when my mom found out she “might” have lung cancer I have been on the net pretty much everything for hours on end. Searching the keywords “lung cancer, lung cancer treatment” well you get the idea. Type that into google.com and most of what comes back is truly negative. And I was allowing myself to fill my mind with negative thoughts. The fear of “what if”.  I will not go into my thoughts of “what if’s”. I’ll let you use your imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have been keeping up with my blogs and the blogs of the family you are aware we have a signed letter from a Doctor stating my mom is&lt;a href="http://medical.merriam-webster.com/medical/terminal"&gt; terminal&lt;/a&gt;. We as a family believe this was simply to help push us over the brick wall we keep running into. Apparently when you have a piece of paper saying you are terminal the government and other funding will help. That seems extremely strange to me. I have not heard of anyone in the world that has gotten out alive. Aren’t we all terminal? Men and women are dying in wars, children are starving all over the world, the first 8 minutes of every new cast is about someone being murdered, a car crash, a school shooting the list goes on and on. When you have an illness and statistics say time is not on your side isn’t it just a mind over matter thing? People survive horrible illnesses everyday. A very good friend of mine was told he would not walk with his graduating High School class. He had cancer as well. HE made his mind up that this would not be an end, just a new beginning. He is now 26 going to be 27 in Sept. He was terminal, and just like everyone reading this, still is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a family we had a remarkable day today. My mom was able to see the doctor, thanks to the funds we have raised with the foundation. Given mom’s current medical records the doctor only believes the cancer to be at stage 2b. Mom needs some more tests to be sure, however 2b is awesome. It might be in stage 3a which is still ok. When my brother asked the Dr what if it is stage 4, the doctor said “let’s not even go there, I don’t think it is”. When I heard what the doctor said I knew we had finally stuck gold. If a doctor is going to be positive then it will help ease the feelings inside of all of our family. Something even more remarkable, the doctor visits are $390 each time regardless of the amount of time the doctor see’s my mom. Mom’s doctor is so cool she said most things can be handled over the phone. Thus saving us and the foundation a lot of money. The other miraculous thing is we have raised enough money for the next set of tests. Not but a week ago we (as a family) were not sure how we were going to pay the $390 for today’s doctor visit. It’s amazing how when you focus on the outcome and not the means to get there, it just happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the typical Dan blog, I go on to long and as I type what I had originally planned to blog about completely changed. Much like life, sometimes what we have planned for life doesn’t always turn out how we have planned yet with every new step there is a new discovery. This week I have discovered how powerful my family is as a unit. When we all pulled together and took action, things began to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I close this blog I have to mention the foundation just received an email from a comedian in Boston, the other side of the country, offering to do a comic show. He is even will to gather 3 more comedians all we need to do is secure the venue. He will even make the flyer to promote it. His email came from a craigslist posting my uncle Tim did. Maybe the internet is not all that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May god and the universe bless you and those around you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;Dan Hart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-8181279846989172182?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/8181279846989172182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=8181279846989172182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8181279846989172182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8181279846989172182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/07/today-has-been-very-positive-productive.html' title='Today has been a very positive, productive day'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-3331092593521417369</id><published>2008-07-17T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T19:11:00.050-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treatable'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor’s appointment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lung cancer doctor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stage 2b'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positive thoughts'/><title type='text'>We were just dealt an ACE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lets just start by saying today was a good day for this ace that has been dealt to our family. We had a doctor’s appointment with my mom’s primary lung cancer doctor by what she has seen in the CT scan she thinks that mom is in stage 2b which is a good thing it is curable. She ordered some more tests just to be sure. The only thing that I worry about is what if she is beyond the stage 3 of this horrible disease. Stage 4 is not curable she did say that stage 4 is treatable but in the long run comes to DEATH and that we will not let happen even if she does have stage 4 she will be a survivor. I guess the point I am trying to make is that if we keep thinking positive thoughts we will get through this and mom will be here until I die.&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt; MOM I LOVE YOU JEFFREY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-3331092593521417369?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3331092593521417369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=3331092593521417369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3331092593521417369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3331092593521417369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-were-just-dealt-ace.html' title='We were just dealt an ACE'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-3012899999134319413</id><published>2008-07-16T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T23:54:52.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Through This</title><content type='html'>As I lay in my bed tonite I find myself tossing &amp;amp; turning. I can't remember the last time I had a good nights sleep. So I decided to blog. You see one of the most important people to me has just been diagnosed with lung cancer. This very special person is my mom. (Please visit her sight @ &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org&lt;/a&gt;) About a month ago my mom was diagnosed with this horrible disease. I know my family &amp;amp; I will fight to get her better but let me tell you it has been a hell of a struggle. One of my brothers told me it's like a deck of cards &amp;amp; we have been dealt the ace now play it right.. I still struggle to find out what that means because I have been dealt with a lot of crap in my life but the possibilty of losing my mom because the government doesn't want to help her, who by the way has been a tax paying citzen for a really long time, I just can't comprehend that. Ok so my mom has worked crappy jobs with no insurance coverage for all of her life &amp;amp; now when she needs the state on her side they say NO!! Well we are not going to take NO for an answer. This has been a struggle but we are getting through it. My brothers &amp;amp; I with the help of Jazmine have started this foundation to help our mom &amp;amp; many others that may come across what we have. I'm not real good at this blogging stuff because I don't talk about my feelings much. So please visit my mom's sight and donate if you can. Remember to sign in on her guest book page. Let's increase the awarness of Lung Cancer-this is the leading cause of death in cancer patients. Awareness is minimal. The Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation is going to strive to make a change. Let's not let it take another life! We are survivors! All of us! MOM I LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY HEART! I WILL WORK WITH MY BROTHERS TO MAKE YOU BETTER. YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO ME. DON'T GIVE UP. PLEASE STAY POSITIVE. LOVE LORI.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-3012899999134319413?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/3012899999134319413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=3012899999134319413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3012899999134319413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/3012899999134319413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/07/getting-through-this.html' title='Getting Through This'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-2604309643001515259</id><published>2008-07-16T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T19:07:01.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='achieve goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts become things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lung Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation'/><title type='text'>What a difference a Day makes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;So if you stumbled across my blog you most likely know the story of what is going on in my life at the moment. If not please visit my moms website &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt; to read about it. Anyway today has been pretty amazing. We hit the first of many records in our fund raising. In one day we received more donations than my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/about.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt; used to make in two weeks and in 5 days we have raised more than she used to make in a month. I find it amazing yet sad it takes something like lung cancer to make people unite and pull together during tough times. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;I do have to say thank you to everyone that has helped get the word out as well as to those that have donated money. Money is wonderful and money is needed, however one of our goals as a foundation is to bring more awareness to lung cancer. As I type this I am reflecting on what the Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation has committed to do every day, and I am very proud to say again we have accomplished our goals, our vision. These are the goals we strive for each and every day. They are posted on the first page of our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: serif; color: fuchsia;"&gt;•&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style="'width:22.5pt;"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Dan\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.gif" href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/tp.gif"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Dan/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image002.gif" class="lpxtab" shapes="_x0000_i1025" border="0" height="30" width="30" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Financially Support those without help insurance so they receive the medical care they so deserve as quickly as possible.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: serif; color: fuchsia;"&gt;•&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1026" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style="'width:22.5pt;height:22.5pt'"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Dan\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.gif" href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/tp.gif"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Dan/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image002.gif" class="lpxtab" shapes="_x0000_i1026" border="0" height="30" width="30" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Address the informational needs of people living with lung cancer and their loved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: serif; color: fuchsia;"&gt;•&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1027" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style="'width:22.5pt;height:22.5pt'"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Dan\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.gif" href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/tp.gif"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Dan/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image002.gif" class="lpxtab" shapes="_x0000_i1027" border="0" height="30" width="30" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Provide compassion and support to those facing the many challenges of lung cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: serif; color: fuchsia;"&gt;•&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1028" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style="'width:22.5pt;height:22.5pt'"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Dan\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.gif" href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/tp.gif"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Dan/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image002.gif" class="lpxtab" shapes="_x0000_i1028" border="0" height="30" width="30" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Increase lung cancer awareness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: serif; color: fuchsia;"&gt;•&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1029" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style="'width:22.5pt;height:22.5pt'"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Dan\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.gif" href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/tp.gif"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Dan/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/msohtml1/01/clip_image002.gif" class="lpxtab" shapes="_x0000_i1029" border="0" height="30" width="30" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Bring optimism to families living with lung cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I can say these will never change, everyday we will achieve each one of these bullet points, and I know we will add to the list. As the foundation grows, with the help of wonderful people, we will continue to grow personally and professionally.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;Now is it easy to achieve these goals each day? I have to be honest and say NO. Today for example I thought I had all of the 501c3 paperwork to make us a “real” no profit complete and ready. I had a go to guy that was going to take care of it. Well he did, not exactly. My vision was he was going to say ya Dan I can take care of it for you. Instead what he told me is that 501c3’s are not his specialty and he offered me advice as to how I could get it done, and what questions to ask along the way. At first I felt disappointed, then I realized I had just been given a gift. I was just about to learn more about corporate &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;America&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; than I ever cared to know. I read the sites he suggested and then I decided I just needed to “act” on it make the decision and get it done. So I used money that was set to pay my mortgage to hire a company to do all of the paperwork, filing, articles of incorporation and just get this project that is now going to be a life long passion. The awesome part is the company let me split it into 3 payments and my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/jeff.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/lori.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt; both said they would take on a payment. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Let me tell you, not one of the 3 of us has money. We are all one paycheck from foreclosure, yet we have a passion and with passion everything else will just fall into place. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;I am going to close this blog with one thing. That one thing is “thoughts become things”. One week ago today this foundation was simply a thought. Less than one week into this we are already a six figure a year foundation and we have only just begun. We are going to pass this gift on to so many. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;Ok so you know I rarely close with one thing. Almost a month ago, I broke and arrow with my throat, bent rebar with the soft spot in my neck and walked over 1200 degree coals 7 times. After doing all of those things I was left wondering what do I do next? Well my calling has come and it is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;May god and the universe bless you and those around you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/danny.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Dan Hart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-2604309643001515259?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2604309643001515259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=2604309643001515259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2604309643001515259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2604309643001515259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-difference-day-makes.html' title='What a difference a Day makes'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-7532932431124874386</id><published>2008-07-16T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T10:10:14.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scared of chemotherapy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lung doctor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday is a struggle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horrible disease'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positive thoughts'/><title type='text'>So where do I start because everyday is a struggle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So where do I start because everyday is a struggle. It even comes more of a struggle when at about &lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; background-attachment: scroll;" id="lw_1216227391_0"&gt;3pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I get an email from my&lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/lori.html"&gt; little sister&lt;/a&gt; saying that my &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org/"&gt;mom&lt;/a&gt; has this new pain coming from her neck. We take a family vote and we say she needs to go to the hospital because the “what ifs” come to mind what if the &lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; background-attachment: scroll;" id="lw_1216227391_1"&gt;cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has spread what if it is not related at all we just have to be sure. My Wife Jazs  takes her to the E.R. at Thorton Hospital in La Jolla I get there kind of late she has already checked in at the registration desk minutes later we get to the room my mom and myself go into the room while &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/jazminesstory.html"&gt;Jazmine&lt;/a&gt; is in the waiting room. While were waiting for the doctor to see us I start up a conversation with my mom I haven’t really got into deep feelings with my mom because I want to show her that I am strong but this is the worst card that has been dealt to me in my whole life. I have been dealt some bad cards but i got through them just like we going to get through this Ace. I have to let her know how I feel. I tell her she needs to keep positive thoughts (but really if you know that you are terminally ill how can you think positive thoughts) she understands that will help beat this horrible disease. She tells me she’s tired of people telling her us no getting the run around because time is the upmost importance right now. While sitting there she must have coughed for about 20 seconds straight I know that must hurt. I know when I have the chest flu it hurts to cough so just imagine if you had a 4cm tumor on your lung. She’s scared of chemotherapy and radiation she doesn’t want her babies (The grandkids) to see her sick. She knows the big ones know what’s up but the little ones have no clue. She wants them to remember her not being sick. That was pretty hard listening to I tried not to wet my eyes but how could I not. I give her a Big Hug and tell her were going to beat this in all ways and make awareness so this doesn’t happen to anybody else. Then the doctor comes in and ask what’s wrong she tells him that her chest hurts bad and the back of her neck is hurting as well he says "So the new pain is the neck" Mom responds "Yes" He does is checkout and tells her that it is from the stress WELL SHIT I THINK YOU WOULD HAVE STRESS IF EVERYBODY TELLS YOU NO. He says I can give you some muscle relaxers and some anti flamotory meds but this in an emergency room and right now the test you need is outpatient stuff and we cant run the tests that are needed here in this department you need to see your lung doctor. I then step in and say she’s afraid that the pain is being caused because the cancer might have spread into her neck. He assures her that &lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; background-attachment: scroll;" id="lw_1216227391_2"&gt;lung cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; doesn’t spread that fast and she seems relaxed for that moment. They do and ekg just to be safe it turns out fine he discharges her. She’s hungry and we go eat. This was the first time I’ve seen her clean her plate wow that was great she hasn’t been eating that well. In closing i just want to say I think with the E.R. doctor telling her it can’t spread that fast it has eased her mind a little bit and that will help her get through this. MOM REMEMBER I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU AND YOU CAN BEAT THIS WITH POSITIVE THOUGHTS      &lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/jeff.html"&gt;YOUR SON JEFFREY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Please visit her website and sign here guest book. &lt;a href="www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org"&gt;www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-7532932431124874386?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/7532932431124874386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=7532932431124874386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7532932431124874386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/7532932431124874386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-where-do-i-start-because-everyday-is.html' title='So where do I start because everyday is a struggle.'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-2542464015966075577</id><published>2008-07-15T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T18:39:14.261-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sons and lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOM I LOVE U'/><title type='text'>The last month has been tough</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: serif; color: rgb(108, 70, 135);"&gt;The last month has been a trying time for my family and I we just found out that our mother has been diagnosed with Lung cancer. This is a horrible disease and if not treated fast might just cost her her life. The problem that we have is that she has no health insurance so we been getting this run around with all these county services CMS, MEDICAL,SSI, we fill out the paperwork then they tell us to come back in 2 weeks well frankly what if she doesn't have 2 weeks she has a 4cm size tumor on her right lung (which is the size of a golf ball OUCH) I call her everyday to check on her to see how's she's feeling most of the time I think she hesitates to tell the truth because she has in the back of her mind she has no money to fight this disease but the funny thing is I never use to call my mother on a regular basis it took this horrible disease to just do that so don't take anything for granite. You don't know what tomorrow is going to bring. She has one of the best lung cancer doctors to treat her but they won’t see her unless she has funding of some kind. We have told the doctors many times just treat my mother and we will take care of the bill and we all know it will be a costly battle. The grandkids have said they will set up lemonade stands recycle bottles and cans and we have set up a foundation in her name so we can fight this together. That also has been a struggle but isn't life a struggle. MY &lt;a href="http://www.lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org"&gt;MOTHER&lt;/a&gt; IS ONLY 52 AND HAS MANY MORE YEARS TO GO SO WE WILL NOT LET HER DIE. Sometimes I feel like doing what Denzel Washington did for is son in the movie John Q because I am “armed and ready” but I know in the back of my mind this is not the way to do it. I don't remember the last time I had a good nights sleep or had a dry eye. I just can't imagine what my mom is going through. Everyday somebody asks me how my mom is doing I say she woke up this morning so that was a good thing. MOM I LOVE U. Sometimes I wonder why we pay  taxes aren't these services there for us when we need them. Ill tell you this some of our family members are getting a lot closer because of this and it helps to talk about it THANKS BRO LOVE YOU.  In closing I just want to thank everybody who took the time to read this but most importantly is TO TELL MY MOTHER I LOVE HER AND WILL GET THROUGH THIS BATTLE   YOUR SON JEFFREY     AND FREINDS PLEASE REPOST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-2542464015966075577?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/2542464015966075577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=2542464015966075577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2542464015966075577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/2542464015966075577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/07/last-month-has-been-tough.html' title='The last month has been tough'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-8994351854678365625</id><published>2008-07-14T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T23:17:04.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer Types'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non small cell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breathing difficulty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breathing difficulties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with breathing difficulties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='managing breathlessness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breathlessness'/><title type='text'>Brittnee's Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="size10 PalatinoLinotype10"   style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;color:#6c4687;"&gt;My grandmother has lung cancer she is very sick she has done everything for me she bought me stuff she even bought us a fish. She has a special  heart in my heart. She has the right to save us  no matter what. She has the right to be healthy, to be strong and to be knowledgeable. We helped to collect cans to raise money for her foundation www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="size10 PalatinoLinotype10"   style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;color:#6c4687;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="size10 PalatinoLinotype10"   style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;color:#6c4687;"&gt;No matter what she is still in my heart even if she dies i'll always remember her even when god thanks me for remembering her and loving her. She is my special grandmother she loves us and we love her, she cares about us and we care about her. please someone help her we need her in are life please she needs help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="size10 PalatinoLinotype10"   style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;color:#6c4687;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="size10 PalatinoLinotype10"   style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;color:#6c4687;"&gt;From her very own granddaughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="size10 PalatinoLinotype10"   style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;color:#6c4687;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="size10 PalatinoLinotype10"   style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;color:#6c4687;"&gt;Brittnee. 8 years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-8994351854678365625?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/8994351854678365625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=8994351854678365625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8994351854678365625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/8994351854678365625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/07/brittnees-story.html' title='Brittnee&apos;s Story'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-731412361935391439</id><published>2008-07-14T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T23:13:48.215-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chemo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coping with breathlessnessMy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiation'/><title type='text'>Isayah's Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="size10 PalatinoLinotype10"   style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;color:#6c4687;"&gt;My nana has lung cancer and she doesn't have insurance so we are trying to do a fundraiser to help her. My family also started www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org to help raise money for her and others. My nana is the best person in the world and i love her more than any thing in the world, there isn't anything i couldn't do without her, without her my life is a whole birds nest.  I talk to her about my problems and she is the only one that can help me solve them my mom cant and my dad cant but only my nana can do it, she just has this special power that makes her do it. She takes us to the fair every year and does all that fun stuff with us she buys  us things like today she bought us a fish so far shes bought us 5 pets and if you put all of them together that's a lot of money and do you know why she does all those things for and with us do you I'm asking you do you know why she does all those things ? Well i do she does it because she LOVES US AND WE LOVE HER AS MUCH AS SHE LOVES US ESPECIALLY ME I WOULD GIVE MY LIFE FOR HER AND I'M NOT JOKING I'M DEAD SERIOUS NOW YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE HER. I really hope you all that read this letter help our nana by at least donating maybe 5 to 10 maybe even less and remember if all of you that read this letter and give in a couple of dollars you will all be blessed by god if you allow him in to your heart you will be blessed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="size10 PalatinoLinotype10"   style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;color:#6c4687;"&gt;by your grandson who loves you more than anything in the world ISAYAH ANTHONIE BURNS - 11 years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-731412361935391439?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/731412361935391439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=731412361935391439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/731412361935391439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/731412361935391439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/07/isayahs-story.html' title='Isayah&apos;s Story'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4462373295412048454.post-4663998975844525240</id><published>2008-07-14T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T23:10:13.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beth martocci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life with lung cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.org donate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with lung cancer'/><title type='text'>When NO is not an option</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(108, 70, 135);font-family:serif;" &gt;“Play it safe, don’t take any unnecessary risk with money and investments”, was the constant in put from my family growing up. You see I grew up the oldest child of a spilt family. My mom, a single working mother raised us three children the best she knew how. We moved from &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Michigan&lt;/st1:state&gt; to &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;California&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; for a better life but was it really? Like so many other families now days the struggle to survive is very overwhelming and disempowering, with all the corporate downsizing due to outsourcing to other countries, lowering cost through automation, to where the old rules of working with the same company until you retire no longer apply anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(108, 70, 135);font-family:serif;" &gt;I will never forget the day I went to the mailbox with my mom, at 13 years old, reason unknown, but it has changed my life forever. My mom put that bronze key in the mailbox and opened it to find it STUFFED. I remember thinking we can’t have that many bills, granted I was only 13. All of the envelopes were the same. My mom opened one, then another. They were all made out for the same amount for every week my father was past due on child support. We had won the LOTTERY!!!!!! My mom, through her tears, said, “we’re going to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Disney&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Land&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;” she rented a van and allowed each of us to invite a friend to go. It was like Christmas in July for us. We had never been on a family vacation together, it was an unforgettable experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(108, 70, 135);font-family:serif;" &gt;So, why am I sharing this with you now? Because my mom is an extremely powerpower woman. She has lung cancer and she does not have medical insurance to cover her treatment. Worse yet she can not even get disability or Social Security because her employer of 11 years has not paid into her SSI for the last 5 years. What a system we have in the US of A! Someone that works hard can not even get medical treatment because they only make $8 hr, and their boss does not do what they are supposed to do, simply take taxes from their check and pay them to Social Security. My mom and Pop’s are tax paying citizen’s, even with a total income of just of $30K a YEAR they had to pay more to the Federal Government. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(108, 70, 135);font-family:serif;" &gt;Because of the law of attraction or The Secret, An Awaking or whatever you want to call it I have been blessed knowing some of the top people in the world personally, that have empowered and inspired me. Everyday names! Never did I think I would need to call on them for a cause so close to my heart, my own mother. I have always helped everyone I can along the way, before myself even. Now the focus is on my mom and the foundation we started in her name www.LizMartocciLungCancerFoundation.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(108, 70, 135);font-family:serif;" &gt;I am finally afforded the opportunity the “pay it forward” and with the help of my brother&lt;a href="http://lizmartoccilungcancerfou.homestead.com/jeff.html" target="_self"&gt; Jay&lt;/a&gt;, Sister in-law Jasmine and my sister Laura to create this AMAZING foundation that will not only help our mom, but will also help to keep the tears from running down hundreds of thousands children’s eyes if they are ever faced with the same thing we have been faced with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(108, 70, 135);font-family:serif;" &gt;Life is what you make of it. If anyone is proof of this, it’s me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(108, 70, 135);font-family:serif;" &gt;I am going to close with one thing. Thoughts become things. You get what you focus on, whether good or bad. Wake up each day and be thankful. Be thankful you have another chance to change the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(108, 70, 135);font-family:serif;" &gt;Ok Maybe two things….. Mom I love you more that you can ever imagine, and with every being in my soul I will be right next to you, whether miles apart, fighting this battle with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(108, 70, 135);font-family:serif;" &gt;Love you always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(108, 70, 135);font-family:serif;" &gt;Dan Hart AKA  Danny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4462373295412048454-4663998975844525240?l=lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/feeds/4663998975844525240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4462373295412048454&amp;postID=4663998975844525240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/4663998975844525240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4462373295412048454/posts/default/4663998975844525240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizmartoccilungcancerfoundation.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-no-is-not-option.html' title='When NO is not an option'/><author><name>Liz Martocci Lung Cancer Foundation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02665616332394319900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2DxP3MQJD8s/SH1PesVe4vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y6eAt1HlMYY/S220/P7110036.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
