Saturday, March 19th
Dear journal,
it's been a while. I haven't felt well enough to update you until now. The chemo has been making me throw up almost daily and I can barely walk. Nate has been so understanding, staying with me the entire time. When I'm sad, he comforts me.When I'm sick, he helps me. Our love has grown through him caring for me. The doctor just came in and said, " Audrey, Nathan, I have some bad news. She isn't responding very well to the chemotherapy, now we have a choice. if she stops chemotherapy, she will die. Or, we could continue the chemotherapy and try to save her, but there is a very small chance she will live." He had said grimly. Nate sighed deeply and looked over at me from his chair. I sobbed and flopped myself onto my pillow as the doctor left the room. "So.. I assume you will be continuing chemo?" Nate says, as he stroked my back. "y-yeah." I sobbed even harder." I'll call the doctor so you can get the next round. "
He said gently. Soon they wheeled me in..................
best wishes,
Audrey
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Confessions of a Cancer patient #wattys2015
Romancemeet 21 year old Audrey Smith, a normal girl who loves to read and write. One day, her world comes crashing down when she is diagnosed with Skin Cancer. The following is a collection of Audrey's journal entries as she battles Skin Cancer. Shortly a...
