Today is the first day of chemotherapy for my lung cancer. I wasn't going to go through with the therapy first, but after a long talk with my husband we decided it would be best.
I love my family and I want to stay around for along time. You see this is a fight. A fight to the death. Me vs cancer.
And I'm gonna kick its ass!
Oops I mean butt.
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**Jamie's pov**
Today is a big day for my mum and I'm super proud of how brave she's being. We all made sure she new, as she didn't want us to spend lots of money on her treatment. Not understanding what she meant, I googled the price and it's a lot.
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However, we argued that no matter how much money it cost, she was worth more than a dollar and so we booked her in for her first chemo.
Throwing on a pair of ripped shorts and a cropped shirt, with my mint green pumps, black and white polka-dotted headband and my watch.
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Not bothering with makeup, I threw my hair up into a messy bun and left my room. Only to walk downstairs, to find everyone eating breakfast and a spare seat with a bowl of wheat-a-bix for me.