I developed Acute Leukemia when I was seven years old. I was in and out of the hospital for two years, and it was HELL.
I don't want anyone's sympathy, but I know where these people are, and what it's like.
I would rather be attacked by savage teddy bears! ( Which would be like.. My worst nightmare since I LOOOOVE teddy bears. )
The only things that got me through those years were my family and friends.
And my ex, he was great!
People who are going through chemotherapy really need hugs, k?
So show some love! It really makes a difference!
Thanks everybody!
Peace, love, and hair grease! Haha.
