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i was told that the date on my hip was apart of me. it defined who i am and what i was like. i never truly understood the date until i was fourteen. i was infuriated when i found out because i wish my parents would have told me earlier.

if they had told me earlier, i could've completed so much more in my life, rather than only having four more years to complete it.

four years ago, i begged my mom to let me do online school. she didn't let me though. maybe she would've if i told her the reason. i never told her that i wanted the last four years to do as much as i possibly could before the date. looking back on it, i probably should've.

now, here i am; first day of senior year; less than four months to live.

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