A Peace of Cancer
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When I was told that my daddy had cancer, time stopped, the world stopped spinning. I knew in my heart that we could defeat cancer, that together my family and I could overcome any obstacle. When my dad missed my college graduation years later, I began to loose hope and strength. I now understand that it was it a matter of strength but finding peace within.
I am Marbella once a bratty, agnostic and withdrawn teen. Challenged to embrace reality and change when my father was diagnosed with bladder cancer. Once faced with the unraveling of my family I took a leap of faith and changed into a thoughtful, spiritual and engaging young woman. After a long journey with Cancer and distress, I now choose to become a catalyst of hope and peace. I will be sharing the events that challenged me the most throughout the years with my father’s cancer; in turn I only ask that my readers share their experiences with me, in hopes of creating a safe sharing and healing environment for my readers.
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Get her!" a familiar voice yelled and the next thing I knew, my books were slapped out of my hands and I was pushed to the ground. "Lucas," my mind was racing with confusion and my eyes swelled with tears. "You didn't think that I was a nice guy. I control these grounds sweetheart and I don't like new people invading my school. Get out of here and if you say anything about this to anyone, you will get more than just a warning," I scrambled to my feet and quickly grabbed my books. I finally found the will to stand and I took off. My feet hit the grass of my front yard and I collapsed. My sobs became more frequent and my head fall back looking up at the sky. I can't believe this is happening to me. Trigger Warnings ⚠️ - depictions of alcohol abuse, physical abuse, sexual and mature themes, language, and cancer. All rights reserved. Completed story.
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