C7 Rose
I'm glad I finally knew what I was dealing with.
I had surfed through Google to give me a name for these changes in my body until I
saw it boldly written down in that envelope.
I couldn't be mad at my Dad, I would do the same if I was in his position.
If I felt anything, it was fear.
Fear of what my life had become.
Stage 3 and still progressing.
The night I found out I had leukemia
