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Warning: Sad chapters.

Diary entry on the 15/2/16:

So on the 13/2/16 I was diagnosed with Glioma; which is a cancer in the brain. Glioma tends to start either in the brain or spine, but most commonly in the brain. It is named Glioma after the arises from the glial cells. They told me I only had 6 months but the time could get shorter. The tumour could spread quicker through my brain. Eventually I'd die.

Firstly when I got told this news I was horrified. Luckily I had my best friend Jess to help me get through it all. However I didn't want to lay a massive burden on her when I died. Yes, they told me I had 6 months but shortly the tumour would be spreading like a wild fire.

My names Amy Hall, I'm 17, born on the 12/4/89, best friend Jess Walker, cancer patient, Single, love music and yes it was my mum that made me write this diary. When I was diagnosed she said it would make me fell better about myself blah blah blah.

My parents aren't dealing with the news too well. My mum is constantly crying all the time. On the other hand my dad gets drunk and comes back early hours of the morning. My family is messed up my brother left 5 years ago and we don't even know where he is now. So when he finally comes running back ill be gone.

My friends at school, well they constantly ask me how I am except Jess. Jess understands me she is my best friend and has been since we've been 4. She doesn't ask me how I am we give each other the look. You know the look? Well she is like my twin sister, my sole mate and my forever. There is no boy which gets in between us. We are both single and we've always been, we've never got asked to prom or to the cinema. We have each other and that's all that matters, yet she won't have me for much longer. I don't think she will be able to deal with it and I don't think I could deal with the pain I put her through. I definitely wouldn't be as strong as her if I was in her position. It's all my fault. I'm dying. No one can even cure it, not this time. Life is so unfair. Life is shit. I guess everyone has to die, some sooner than others. I just hope I can turn 18 before I go...

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 07, 2016 ⏰

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