Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Dear Prime Minister,
I’ve written to you in the past regarding Employment Insurance and Cancer patients.
Again, I find myself to be very concerned at the way you are handling the Haiti event; leaving sick Canadians in your own country begging for benefits that cover cancer patients.
Not only do we have to struggle with the shock of being diagnosed with cancer; we have to face operations, treatments, stress, and the worries about where to turn for financial help in order to keep our heads above water.
Doctors tell us not to stress as this is not a good thing for a cancer patient; yet we are forced to borrow from more fortunate individuals in our surroundings, weather it be family or friends, near or far in order to pay our medications, rent, and daily items such as food, etc. – and we have to let our other, not so important bills accumulate and face penalties and other financial burden when not covered by a private insurance.
I was not fortunate when diagnosed with cancer – I had just begun a new position; and the employer did not and does not to this day offer insurance. I had to personally battle with Employment Insurance – which finally gave in – but for only 15 weeks. With everything I’ve been thru in the past year, 4 times to the operating room, radiation both internal and external, I am still without employment and have turned to my extended family yet another time in order to help me with paying the rent.
I see, according to a CBC news article, that my federal government is earmarking up to $50 million to match Canadians' donations to charities aiding relief efforts in earthquake-ravaged Haiti.
How about helping those here at home who helped you into power instead of those abroad?
I can see helping out Haiti, sending them our troops, help them rebuild, etc… but lets face it, our government is already in a poor financial state according to reports – and I stongly urge you to make a difference in the lives of your fellow Canadians.
I do not know if you or your family have ever had to face cancer, you are sad then you start to worry. "What if I die"? "How will my family keep our credit and finances together if I can't work and EI only covers 15 weeks"? "What do we do once our financial future is ruined"? My doctor says recovery from cervical cancer can take over a year, 15 weeks is a drop in the bucket. These and other questions will plague your family. And now add the fear and stress of recovery. (If you recover at all…)
I have been volunteering my time and efforts in order to raise HPV and Cervical Cancer Awareness within my community – in a way to give back to the National Cervical Cancer Coalition, a California-based grassroots organization, which I turned to in order to get information about cervical cancer when I was diagnosed as I knew nothing about this when diagnosed, nor did I find an organization whitin the limits of this great land of ours who could offer the same information and support as the NCCC did.
I strongly urge you to please step back and take a moment of reflection, and try to put yourself in our shoes. You say there is no money to help cancer patients in their financial drain, however you can clearly open up the federal checkbook for a country that was already in financial ruin because of their own government.
It’s difficult to sit back and not say a word about this situation. It really upsets me to the point that I will strongly reconsider my political views next time the federal elections come around. You sit back and do nothing for us – yet you are so free to give our money away – instead help those in need in your own country. And I lay emphasis on the word “our” money; as it is our tax dollars that keep this country afloat.
If you want to donate to Haiti, fine, do it with your dime, but keep my dime out of it, as I need every penny to stay alive.
Karen Eryou
Sherbrooke, QC
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Blog Jan. 2010
It may seem like it's been awhile since I've written – and yes, you would be correct. It seems that I have been concentrating my energy on my Facebook page (http://tinyurl.com/qcnccc) updating it on a regular basis.
I was scheduled to have my six-month checkup with my oncologist this past November. I called back in July to try and set up an appointment, only to have been told I would receive a letter in the mail.
I waited. And I waited. And I waited some more… every day I would check the mail for this infamous letter that would never arrive. Finally on December 7th I was fed up and gave them yet another call to find out what had happened and why I did not receive my letter for my November appointment.
The receptionist who answered my call stated that my oncologist had been running behind in his appointments and that I would be placed on a list. I took a deep breath and responded with "what is your name please?" Upon her reply, she then asked me if I had complications or if something was wrong. I was quick to answer "I was diagnosed with cancer, and I want to know if I am still in remission or if there are any other remaining or new traces. Is that enough of a complication?"
She said I would have to wait until January, but would see what she could do. Funny how once I asked for her name, things changed; and two days later I received the letter in the mail, dated nonetheless December 7. How ironic is that.
My appointment was scheduled for January as she had mentioned.
On Friday, January 8, 2010 was my six-month appointment (a few months late, but better than no appointment at all) with my oncologist.
Chad was home on Thursday that week, and took me to my appointment. We arrived early, just in case he was ahead of schedule – no luck, we had to wait. There were a few people ahead of me, including one older gentleman who was furious that he had not seen the doctor already.
When it came my turn – I was greeted by a student intern who was quite kind, and asked me my history, and how I was feeling. I answered him that I was still very tired with a low energy level and he said he would go thru my file and also mention it to my oncologist prior to my examination.
A few more minutes pass, and my oncologist entered the room with his student intern – a few questions, then up onto the cold but lovely white paper covered black examination table. The nurse then entered the room. And yes, you know the routine… ugh. Not the best of times, or the nicest of positions, but something that you can not go without.
After a few pokes, jabs, and conversation, the examination was over.
My oncologist said that it was normal for me to be tired on account of everything my body went thru in such a short amount of time. He said it takes time for the body to heal. He also told me to go about at my own pace, and rest when I felt the need.
Upon his exiting the room, he said "I will see you again in June or July."
When I was getting dressed, I made a mental note to myself, call in April to make sure I give the receptionist enough time to get me on the June or July list!
One must take care of oneself.
Two days later, after this visit to the medical center, I came down with a very bad cold – and had to resort to codeine. I don't get it. I am so anal about using the hand sanitizers, not touching anything, and I still get sick. Thank goodness for codeine.
Karen Eryou
January 18, 2010
Note: Codeine based cough syrup and pain reliver is available OTC in Canada.
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
2009 NCCC Chicago conference – Relationships Matter
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Death of DJ AM
I can’t believe it – he survived a plane crash with drummer extraordinaire Travis Barker – yet he is found dead, apparently of an accidental drug overdose.
Wow, I am blown away – only last week I was on the truck with Chad, and as we were getting this trailer repaired at a TA truck stop – here comes a truck and trailer all lettered up with Travis Barker and Blink 182. It was carrying Travis’ red 1966 custom vintage Cadillac Coupe de Ville. I went over to the driver who did not want to roll down his window – when I motioned that I wanted to take a pic with the trailer – he gave me the thumbs up – Chad snapped a couple pics. The driver then saw we were harmless; and that I was a Travis Barker and Blink 182 fan – he came out of the truck and asked if I wanted to see the car.

Oh my God! I could not believe it – the driver opened up the side door of the hauler and let me look at it – it has a shine like you would not believe. The driver said that Travis actually drove the Cadillac on a regular basis. If my memory serves me correctly, I recall Travis actually driving this car on his television reality show. The Cadillac is estimated at 80,000$ US; and if can be yours – all you have to do is enter a contest, and State Farm is also throwing in concert tickets, and more.“As much as I enjoy giving [my car] to you, I’m really going to miss it.” -Travis BarkerThe contest is in honor of the Blink 182 reunion tour, and State Farm is one of the tour sponsors; which is why the car was being transported from venue to venue for display.
Now back to DJ AM’s death; whose real name was Adam Goldstein, 36, according to TMZ’s website – he was found dead in his NY City apartment on Friday, August 28.
Again, according to TMZ, law enforcement received a call at 5:24 pm on Friday – and he was pronounced dead at the scene at 6:00 pm by FDNY. TMZ sources said that DJ AM had developed a dependency to Xanax and benzodiazepines – as a direct result of the plane crash a year ago that he and Travis Barker had survived. He had apparently developed a tremendous anxiety over flying – and he had to fly frequently because of his job.

Photos TMZ website
This was DJ AM’s last public appearance was a week ago Sunday when he threw out the first pitch at the Mets game at Citi Field. And for those who followed him on Twitter – his last post August 25, 2009 at 2:57 pm: “New york, new york. Big city of dreams, but everything in new york aint always what it seems.”
These are the lyrics of the opening line of the Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five song “New York, New York.” RIP DJ AM you will be missed.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Riverside Speedway Clash of the Titans 150
Karen Eryou
Groveton, NH – On August 16th, PASS sanctioned Riverside Speedway played host to a great afternoon of oval track racing. There were several divisions of racing including dwarfs and modifieds.
The Mason Tractor & Equipment Sales sponsored, Clash of the Titans 150 afternoon began with heat races which were very enjoyable with lots of action and a few fender benders thrown in for more excitement.
On lap 21 of the 26-car LMS 150-lap feature, Pat Corbett went for a scary ride down over the embankment between turns one and two, rolling over several times, with his #5 automobile coming to rest on its wheels. It was reported that Corbett was shaken up, but was later released from medical care.
Groveton local and master at the wheel, Randy Potter was in contention for the checkers running in the top three for a good part of the event. However with only eight laps to go, it was fender to fender racing between Lee USA Speedway regular Wayne Helliwell Jr. and Quinney Welch. When the checkers flew, it was Helliwell Jr. who crossed the line first taking home the 5,000$ grand prize for the afternoon. Welch hung onto second, while Potter crossed the start/finish line third.
Helliwell Jr., had to be helped out of his car as he showed signs of heat exhaustion. He thanked everyone in his victory lane speech, including the fans and his racing opponents for putting on such a great show.
In the 50-lap cyclone feature event, it was the #41 automobile driven by Jeff Ainsworth who was victorious as the checkers flew, followed by the #29 of Anthony Mason and third was the #10 driven by Loren Vear. There were a couple red flags for minor accidents, and the #10x driven by Richie Veilleux went down over turn two on lap 32 but no caution was shown.
The modifieds, and dwarf divisions also put on a great show.
Check out Chad Burr’s action shots of this event at: http://tinyurl.com/lqv8ba
Saturday, July 18, 2009
NCCC international chapter
Cervical Cancer Coalition (NCCC) as an International Chapter for the
province of Quebec.
I was so thrilled - and I've noticed that if I keep busy and positive; this
helps me thru the day. This week I translated some of their documents into
French; as well as did some research for Canadian statistics related to
cervical cancer here in Canada.
More people need to understand that this silent cancer can be treated with
early detection - and education, detection, prevention and support are all
very important in the survival rate.
It only takes a simple, not pleasant, but brief visit to the doctor's office
for a regular PAP test - and these results are what can make a huge
difference in the detection and cure of cervical cancer.
I am a fighter - and I was lucky -I had a doctor who wanted to take me on as
a patient, and was so thorough and sent me for all kinds of tests, including
a mammogram which I had never had - blood work and the PAP test. Sherbrooke's
own, Dre Raymonde Vaillancourt's vigilance is the reason I am the person I
am today. She sent me to Dr. Bureau, who in turn referred me to Dr.
Bessette, who in turn sent me back to Dr. Bureau and then onto Dr. Nabid. My
three month post-radiation appointment is scheduled for next month where I
am expecting good news.
I have come out of this life experience richer in knowledge, and I want to
share this with other women who do not know about cervical cancer, the risks
and dangers, as well as the preventative measures that can be taken
including vaccination.
Please take the time to make that doctor's appointment and get tested for
HPV and have the PAP test - it can save your life.
For more information about the NCCC and to become a member; please visit:
www.nccc-online.org
Or you can email me at: keryou@ nccc-online.org
A lifelong dream comes true

I've been a fan of Jackson Browne for many years - heck every since I was a
teenager and I have never been able to attend one of his few concert dates
as he was not a regular visitor to our neck of the woods.
As I am still recuperating from my bout with cervical cancer and the
radiation treatments, and taking it easy, I saw an advertisement on CITY
television out of Toronto that Ottawa was hosting a Blues Festival and
Jackson Browne was one of the performers. I quickly logged onto their
website to see when he would be there; as Ottawa is not that far away. well,
once online came disappointment - he had performed a week ago; another
missed opportunity.
I then went to his newly remodeled website - and saw that he is releasing a
new album in September and is on a kickoff tour. Looking at the dates, I
could not believe what I was reading - Shelburne Museum, on the outskirts of
Burlington, Vt. on that very night.
I began calling to see if tickets were still available - advised Chad who
was just returning from a quick trip to Ohio - and he advised me he was off
as his truck was going to be in the garage for a bit. Checking with his
dispatcher, he got the thumbs up that he was off until the next day. By now,
it was 14:00, and the concert gates opened at 6 and the concert itself began
at 7 with no opening act. Shelburne, Vt., is approximately 3 hours away;
depending on traffic. We had to decide quickly and get moving. Chad took
over the computer and ordered the tickets, grabbed sweaters, and an umbrella
as this was an open air concert. Out the door, into the car, and hit the
highways and byways to get there at 5:55 - presented ourselves to the
makeshift box office tent, picked up our tickets and headed thru the gates,
down across a field, to the front of the stage, and spread out our blanket
and got comfortable for the evening.
What a concert! Jackson Browne is as awesome today as he was so many years
ago - he can still hit the notes and has a great band and backup singers. It
was such a non planned event and enjoyable evening.
He closed the evening with The Pretender - and a curtain call had them back
on stage for Load Out / Stay.

This was, an evening I will never forget - nor will I forget the sacrifice
that Chad made to make this dream of mine come true - as he had to return to
work today - and we never got home until 4 am.
Goosebumps, amazement, I was speechless, the music just took me back in
time, and my problems seemed to be non-existent for that brief moment. Today
is back to reality; tiredness and all, but the memory of this very special
event will never be erased from my mind.
Thanks Chad for making this dream become reality!