Cancer and Me
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Personally. I have no idea what to write in this journal. Well, I guess people tell their journals about themselves. I'm Gracie (short for Gracella) Wincheck. And I have cancer. But that's a secret from my friends and social media that I need to keep a secret. Now where the hell do I hide you journal?
Gracie just found out she had cancer and is super scared when her friends and everyone she cares about find out they are gonna drop her. I mean, a girl can be paranoid. Its hard for her to hide it though. She has to go to the doctors everyday after school. And comes to school with dark rings under her eyes, from no sleep. Thinking you'll fall asleep and not wake up is hard for her. She refuses radiation and anything to give her peers hints of the problem. But she needs the treatment. Her stubbornness might just get her into a lot of trouble.
But you are just gonna have to read to see how she gets out of it. ;)
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