06/10/2026
Cancer Revelation #15
The Elevator ‘Speech’ from a Cancer Patient
Bing… the elevator opened.
A gentleman in his late fifties stepped in. He wanted to go to the ground, but this high-tech elevator had no buttons inside.
I offered to press it for him.
He smiled.
“It’s okay. I’ll go for a ride. I’m an hour early for my appointment.”
I asked if he was there for treatment.
His reply hit my heart.
“I have been given a year to live.”
He said it so calmly, as if I had asked what he had for breakfast.
He was there for a second opinion. He wanted to avoid chemo if he could. If he only had a year left, he didn’t want to spend six months feeling sick from treatment.
I nodded.
I understood. I would have done the same.
Bing… the lift opened.
We parted ways.
I didn’t even know his name.
A stranger had just told another stranger the story of his life.
How do you respond to something like that?
I stopped saying, “I’m sorry.”
I wouldn’t want pity either.
I hope those three minutes gave him space to speak his truth.
No judgment.
No pity.
No “I’m sorry.”
Just love, respect and compassion.
Because everyone deserves to be heard and understood as an equal human being.
Cancer can turn your world upside down.
Behind my laughter, I have cried many times. My heart still breaks when I hear about friends passing away or receiving terminal news.
So let’s create space for these conversations with kindness, love and respect.
Because while some people are busy preparing their 30-second elevator pitch…others are wishing for 30 seconds more with the people they love.
Life is short.
Call someone.
Hug someone.
Tell them you love them. ❤️
Love and hugs,
Nat ❤️🤗
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