Journal Entry #114 Day 27. I didn't know it would come to this already. I haven't written anything in this journal for so long, and now that my life is almost to its end... Why not write again? Three days ago, March 23, the doctor told me some horrible news. The news that were told three years ago, only thing is, it isn't years anymore. No, I only had 30 days to live, 27 now. As a reminder, I am living with a disease that took over most of my body. This disease... Took away everything I've ever wanted to do. But then again, life isn't fair. All I have to do is deal with it. I remember the events freshly in my mind. From the time that I stepped in the hospital, to the time when my mom had to be taken home by her brother because she couldn't drive after she fainted. How do I feel on this? Well... I'm not sure what to feel. I mean, I'm angry, but I'm neutral about it as well. The disease that infested itself in my body, the disease that ended all my hopes and dreams, the disease that kept me from living my life, is none other than Myeloma. What is Myeloma? Well, Myeloma is a tumor in the bone marrow. So I guess I'm dying with this damn disease. ~Lydia
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