A few months ago, I received a box from a friend and fellow breast cancer survivor. It was filled with colorful paper cranes along with the book, "Sadako and the Thousand Paper Cranes." I read the book that day, tearfully understanding its message of both sadness and hope, feeling deep gratitude for this gift of time and love. When I was diagnosed again, my friend started folding these cranes for me, praying they would help me again reach remission.
I've had these cranes as a tangible sign of the love and the power of a support system for those with cancer, as well as for those experiencing any other trial. After reaching remission, I wanted to pass it forward, but wasn't sure how.
After thinking for months, I finally had an idea.
I placed the thousand paper cranes in a large jar and brought them to chemo with me. As I placed the jar down on the front desk, I told the story and explained that I have made it to remission, and now I want to share that comfort, love, and peace with others. I invited fellow patients to take as many cranes home with them, as a reminder of the power of positive thinking and the hope that can come through the support of others.

One of the social workers typed up the story and the invitation while I was in treatment.

I was so happy at how many people took cranes home with them that day, and several fellow patients came by to say how much that small gift meant and what a blessing this was to them on a day when they were needing a little something.

Maybe each time I come, I can bring a few more cranes to fill up the jar, and this small act of kindness can live on!
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