So a few months had passed and to be honest I wasn't feeling any better,the cancer was killing me,literally. My family hated the fact their 3 year old relative was about to die. A while after this we got a letter through the post from the doctor who was treating me, Mark Williams.
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Dear Mr and Mrs Jones
I hope everything is well at home,is Sarah keeping up okay,we would like to make a suitable suggestion of having Sarah go back to nursery. The hospital think it would be helpful for her self esteem and to rebuild her confidence with being out in public. Also that I think even though she is ill,you shouldn't put nursery out of the situation. We hope you make this decision carefully thankyou.
Yours sincerely,
Dr M.Williams
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I wasn't sure how my parents genuinely felt about this,but I gathered it wasn't exactly what they wanted. Eventually they made the choice to send me back to school because obviously I had to have an education,but I couldn't be home schooled because they both worked full time.
It had just been after the Christmas holidays so I was sent back then. When I walked in the door,I was unsure straight away,everyone started laughing at me. All the girls had long beautiful hair,but I had nothing...
I thought maybe it could be a one off thing as if it would be forgotten about sometime soon. However everyone still laughed after 1 month. They could all run about and we're healthy in ways I didn't process. The cancer was getting worse as the days got on,it had been decided I WAS pulled out of school,it wasn't like cancer was contagious or anything.but I was dying.
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My Cancer Story
RandomA touching story about a girl who has grown up and faced cancer most of her life in very serious conditions. Sarah becomes so weak that the doctors just cannot help her and refuse to supply her with medicinal properties.
