I am currently 24 years of age. I'm a cancer patient and and doing just fine. Up until a few months ago, Life was in a rut, I was happy enough, but wasn't really going anywhere. Then found out I had cancer... Well, most people would have broken down, or something, but I looked at it like someone saying "Clint, this is a warning my friend. If you don't take this second chance at life, I'm going to be mad." So... I've pretty much taken this whole thing as my life, but just a little more. I'm going the extra step to live every day as if it were my last, even though everything is clearing up.
One of the things that helped me while I was in the hospital, helped me through those long and though nights were many. I didn't want to not see my brothers and sisters, Nephews and Nieces grow up, to laugh with them, and cry with them. My Dad, Mom, and Stepmother. I think it would be catastrophic for them, and the thought of that brings me near to tears. My friends, you know who you are. I would miss the hangouts, the ups and downs. The late night gaming sessions and the uncontrollable laughter that came with them. And finally, last but certainly not least, Keisha. The woman that holds my heart. Without her, I would be less of a man. Less of the man I have come to be with her help and her being by my side. Without her many, almost daily, visits... I doubt I would be as sane as I am now. My Dad and Her were the only ones that made the effort to come and see me, even when they were too busy, running low on sleep, working, going to school, and short on money. I will never be able to repay them for that, nor be capable of thanking them in the manner I wish to...
I love everyone of you. Thank you.
I'm No Superman
A window, allowing you to see into my life