By Heidi Soholt
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It seems like everyone is talking about Jade Goody.
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I must say that it is difficult not to be moved by the passing away of a young woman with two small children, even if you don’t personally know her. I know that there are thousands of similar tragedies happening every day, but not all are played out in the intense way that Jade’s has been. Her death was made all the more poignant by occurring on Mothers’ Day, a day I think brings a great deal of pain to a great many more people than we can possibly imagine. Yes, it is right that we celebrate our mothers, but the sadness of losing a mother or indeed a child must be particularly acute on such a day.
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While having every sympathy for Jade and her family, I really can’t decide whether I agree with the way she manipulated the media. On one hand, she has undoubtedly put the spotlight on the dangers of cervical cancer and how important it is to be screened for it regularly. But on the other, I can’t help but feel that if I had recently been diagnosed, I would be all the more traumatised by Jade’s experience. Her’s was such a quick demise, but fortunately not all such cancers are terminal, and if caught early enough, cervical cancer can be completely stopped in its tracks. I know this for a fact as I had treatment for pre-cancerous cells myself, about 12 years ago. Luckily there has been no re-occurrence and also luckily, the NHS has kept a very close eye on me since. I did make sure that I had all the follow-up smear tests though, however uncomfortable, and cannot understand why someone would not do this. If Jade had only kept her appointments with the nurse, she could possibly have avoided such an untimely death.
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A friend of mine, also a young mum, sadly passed away last April. The circumstances were very different, in that she had a previously undetected heart condition which was accelerated, tragically, by the birth of her second child. She left behind two little girls, one of whom will grow up without any memories of her mother. It makes you wonder why some people have to face so much in their lives. I’m not a particularly religious person – am of the school of thought that there’s probably ‘something’ out there but not really convinced about what ‘it’ is – but when I do start to question even my tenuous faith, I find the following verse from the Desiderata, a real comfort.
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You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and stars.  Â
You have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.    Â
Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be, and whatever your labours and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.  Â
With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world.  Â
Be careful.  Â
Strive to be happy.
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