Okay,I just need to vent somewhere.
And I know this is a place I can vent without getting a biased opinion.
For the past three months,my life has just done a 180 degree change.
I should be a normal 14 year old girl,worrying if my hair is straight enough,if my make-up is on right,or if we're gonna win our next game.
Not a 14 year old girl who's worried if her hair will ever grow back,if she'll be strong enough to eat another meal,or if she'll ever walk the same again.
It's just been sooooo tough.
And I can't help but feel angry.
At God,at Life,at I don't know who or what.
You see,between me and my sister,I've always been the sick or injured child.
Heck,It started at birth.
I had the umbilical cord wrapped around my neck 6 times and if I hadn't been born C-Section,I would've died.
I'm always the one getting an ear infection,a disease,or a broken bone.
And all I can help wondering is "Why me?"
I know it sounds harsh,cold,and heart-less,but why for once can't my sister get sick?
I just HATE cancer.
Everyone tries to relate to me when I say I'm hungry, or I'm tired.
But in reality,they have no idea!
They don't know what it's like to be a cancer patient.
They don't know what living life in jeopardy is like.
And it just angers me sooo much.
I'm so grateful for them to try and relate,but they just don't know what it's like.
So yeah, I just needed a place to vent.
To let things go.
I'm sure later on I'll add some more stuff,but for now,that's it.
Thanks everyone,
Sonya.
And I know this is a place I can vent without getting a biased opinion.
For the past three months,my life has just done a 180 degree change.
I should be a normal 14 year old girl,worrying if my hair is straight enough,if my make-up is on right,or if we're gonna win our next game.
Not a 14 year old girl who's worried if her hair will ever grow back,if she'll be strong enough to eat another meal,or if she'll ever walk the same again.
It's just been sooooo tough.
And I can't help but feel angry.
At God,at Life,at I don't know who or what.
You see,between me and my sister,I've always been the sick or injured child.
Heck,It started at birth.
I had the umbilical cord wrapped around my neck 6 times and if I hadn't been born C-Section,I would've died.
I'm always the one getting an ear infection,a disease,or a broken bone.
And all I can help wondering is "Why me?"
I know it sounds harsh,cold,and heart-less,but why for once can't my sister get sick?
I just HATE cancer.
Everyone tries to relate to me when I say I'm hungry, or I'm tired.
But in reality,they have no idea!
They don't know what it's like to be a cancer patient.
They don't know what living life in jeopardy is like.
And it just angers me sooo much.
I'm so grateful for them to try and relate,but they just don't know what it's like.
So yeah, I just needed a place to vent.
To let things go.
I'm sure later on I'll add some more stuff,but for now,that's it.
Thanks everyone,
Sonya.


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