I Am BOLD
My teen years have been like riding the worldest tallest roller coaster
Kingda Ka
Terrifying and exhilerating
Scary and a RUSH
Mom was diagnosed with Leukemia
watched her fight, vomit, go bald and stroke
No words, no smile, just animal screams emanated from her mouth
Remission, Joy
Reoccurance, Sadness
Bone Marrow Transplant, Hope
Four years later, I am stronger, bolder and self reliant.
Mom lives.
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