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I was just living a normal life and then I woke up in a hospital. My parents told me that I had surgery and that I was much better.
After a few weeks I went home trying to accept that I had a life threatening illnes. I had chemo for about a year after my illness and I was still trying to find a way that I could accept the fact that I was sick. I wondered why, how and what I could do to accept it. The last day of chemo came and I felt happy and releaved. I was laying the the hospital bed that night thinking how I could accept this horrible of a thing. I was just laying there and it just popped into my mind. There are other illnesses that are worse than mine. I should be happy that chemo can cure what I have.
Now I can go into the clinic and be an inspiration to other kids who have my type of illness and tell them that they have to remember that what they have is hard to go through but think of how it is for other people.
