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