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I was born in NYC in 1956, the youngest of four sisters. We lost our father when he died of cancer at age 38, I was 8. Soon after that I started playing guitar. My youth was ruled by music and when I finally escaped school I began performing as a blues singer/guitar player, during the glory days of Asbury Park’s music scene. I moved to Key West in ’75 and had a wonderful, eight year run on that magical island before emigrating to The Netherlands in ’83. Music was my ticket to freedom; it’s taken me all over the world and was more of an adventure than a job. Things were going so well, towards the end of my 40th year I thought, “This has been my best year yet.” Then something happened that changed my life. In 1997 my sister Janey, age 46, was diagnosed with the rare and aggressive inflammatory breast cancer. My other two sisters and I dropped our lives to care for her. She had high dose chemo and a stem cell transplant; her fight was brutal and short. Six months after Janey died, my sister Maureen was diagnosed with bladder cancer, supposedly an old man's disease. She was 49. Wendy Sheridan |



