If she'd had it her way, we would never have known about the cancer. It was our father's idea to tell us, and she had fought it, agreeing only when he threatened to tell us himself. Our mother worried that once we found out, we would treat her differently, delicately. We might feel obliged to compliment her cooking and laugh at all her jokes, thinking always of the tumor she was trying so hard to forget. And that is exactly what we did. {…} We were no longer calling our mother. Now we were picking up the telephone to call our mother with cancer.
by David Sedaris
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In the excerpt from David Sedaris' book "Naked," the author reflects on his mother's battle with cancer and how it impacted family dynamics. She was initially against informing her children, fearing that knowledge of her illness would change their interactions. Their father insisted on revealing the truth, leading to a reluctant agreement from her, highlighting the tension between her desire for normalcy and the reality of her situation.

The moment they learned about her cancer altered their perception of her. The family began to interact with her through the lens of her illness, leading to a sense of obligation to act differently—complimenting her more, laughing at her jokes with a new awareness of her struggle. This shift in their relationship illustrates the complexities of how illness can affect familial bonds and the innate desire to preserve the essence of a loved one amidst adversity.

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