16/04/2016
Dear Diary,
I feel awful. Mum quit work today. If I know anything about my mother that law firm was her entire life. Sometimes I used to think she loved working more than spending time with her children. It is where she met her first and last love, my father. Now she gave it all up - for me.
Mum wanted to stay at home so she can make us nutricious food, disinfect the house and attend all my appointments. I told her I could handle myself but she wouldn't hear it.
The awful part of it all is we aren't exactly the richest family and my treatment is going to eat away at all the money. Poor dad is going to have to work his back off. I don't want to loose my dad.
Unfortunately I am going for treatment tommorow. I am petrified.
See you Diary,
Hayley
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