Tombstone Tuesday – Gary Neal Stocking
Sherry Stocking Kline
December 1st, 2009
Today, December 1st, would have been my brother, Gary Neal “Sox” Stocking’s 73rd birthday.
If he were still alive.
Gary fell ill in the spring of 2001, just a month or two after we lost my oldest brother’s wife, Nancy Rae (Cook) Stocking to cancer. By the time the doctors ran a PSA test (to test for prostate cancer) it was too late, it had spread to the bones.
Two weeks after his prostate cancer diagnosis – he was gone…
I’m sharing this today on his birthday, because prostate cancer is one of the most survivable cancers, IF you find it in time, and get treatment.
My brother was a get-things-done, take-care-of-business kind of guy. He kept everyone’s car cleaned, the oil in everyone’s car changed, the i’s dotted and the t’s crossed, except for one. He didn’t have time to take care of his own health. He was too busy. I’m not sure he ever had a PSA test, until it was too late.
Gary was a car guy, and he and his wife Sharon showed their little 1926 Model T Street Rod in four states, and people came to his funeral from at least three. In their street rods.
He was the kind of guy that could get on an elevator, say hello, visit with the folks next to him, and have everyone smiling by the time they got two floors up. He was the kind of guy when a car guy he didn’t even know called for help in the middle of the night, he’d get in his pick-up and drive 2 hours to go help him.
He was the kind of guy you could count on…
He was older than me, and when our dad died young, he became extra protective, extra helpful. I always knew if I had car trouble, or any kind of trouble, anywhere, and my husband couldn’t rescue me, he’d be there for me.
When he died I felt like someone had taken the training wheels off my bike before I was ready to go solo. Whenever I got in the car to go somewhere I knew my ‘safety net’, my own personal ‘Triple A’ type rescuer was gone.
If you’re a guy – get a PSA test, before it’s too late…
I’m writing this to say ‘thank you’, to honor him, and to remind any guy reading this to get a PSA test before it’s too late.
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This is a lovely tribute to your brother and a timely warning for all who read it. Anniversaries can be tough. My mom died two weeks after her diagnosis, too.
Blessings to you as you remember your brother.
Jean
Thank you. Anniversaries are tough. I’ve been teary the past couple of days, and I know it has to be even harder on my mother. We had company yesterday, so couldn’t take her to his gravesite, and it’s really too cold today (she’ll be 98 next month, good Lord willing).
I certainly enjoyed reading your blog “God is in the Compost Pile”. Very good. I haven’t linked to it yet, but plan to. Your books at your site here http://www.jeanfischer.blogspot.com/ look awesome! I will soon be able to purchase that age range for my granddaughters.
Thank you for ‘stopping by.’
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Sherry,
Thanks for the poignant reminder, not only specifically about prostrate cancer but the reminder that if we don’t take care of ourselves we won’t be around to continue taking care of those that we love.
Thank you, Bean, for the thoughtful comment, and for the great job you do on our “Blogging Basics” class that I’m so glad that I’m taking from you at http://www.lvsonline.com! I’m learning some very valuable ‘stuff’ that’s helping!
Reading through any issues, I go along that we really should all undertake additional attention of our self.
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