The diagnosis

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How come they never found it before? How could they have missed this in a scan?
Maybe I'm just like a failed experiment waiting to be killed off?
I had these thoughts running through my mind whilst listening to the doctor tell me that I have Parkingsons, Cervical Cancer and Breast Cancer. My mother devastated in the corner, trying not to kick up to much of a fuss. My mom would be left alone if I died. My dad had already died of lung cancer and I won't let it happen to her again she can't loose anyone else. But it's not up to me, it's up to the horrible disease inside. Anyway back to what the doctors saying. Therapy- no thank you, Kimo- maybe, Pills- yeah there fine. TWO YEARS MAX OF MY LIFE!
"Umm.. Isn't there anyway I can live for longer than 2 years. I mean in 2 years I will be starting my GSCE's and I at least want to know my results before I die" I said.
"Like we say that's only a rough estimate. The best thing for you is for us to make your life as easy as possible. So every 3 months you will spend 1 week in hospital which is were you and your mum can have your therapy sessions to help you deal with everything. Is that clear?" Explained Dr Bussler.
"Crystal clear, thank you doctor." Said my mum.
As we walk out the hospital I feel like a completely different person. I can't help it. Everyone seems a lot more kind towards me now. Everyone seems to want to help. But I don't want there help. I just want to go back, back to when my body worked.

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