Beatcancer Stories

Just random thoughts about life 👩🏻‍🏫 👨🏻‍💻👫 👭 👬and love.👨‍❤️‍👨 👩‍❤️‍👩 💑 Currently some thoughts in my journey in battling cancer. I am currently sailing on a ship trying to conquer huge waves 🌊 🌊 I have been through a lot but always have the courage to fight and trust in the Lord that He will not give us anything we can't handle. We just need to have faith in Him and fight for whatever it is we are going through. 🌞 * **I am not a writer. Never been good in English way back my Uni life. If in case there would be somebody who will find my thoughts worthy of their time, please bear with my grammars and typos. My sincerest apology. I am just writing to divert my attention to other stuff instead of thinking of the illness I am fighting for as of the moment. Too young for this. But as I have mentioned that God will never give us anything we can't handle. So, yeah, I will definitely win this battle through God. ****

The Journey. The Challenges.. God is good.

In loving memory of Talia Joy Castellano On July 16, 2013 at 11:22 am, Talia had passed away. August 18, 1999 – July 16, 2013 This is dedicated to a young girl with a small body but a big heart. For 6 years of battling childhood cancer, her battle has come to an end. Her presence on earth may be gone, but her voice and legacy will live on. We will never forget you, Talia. Just Keep Swimming.

A five year old boy finds a girl around the same age as him, being bullied by three older boys. He runs over to help and ends up in a mess that covers him in bruises and cuts. When the bullies leave, the girl helps the boy up. The girl is the only person there for his birthday to give him a card. They blush and smile. They spend time together for years, then they are lucky enough to have a son and a husky puppy, and get married. One day, the puppy got run over by a truck whilst playing in the garden with the family, he sadly died from his injuries. A few months later, the(now) woman is rushed to hospital, only to find she has cancer ad the treatment doesn't come cheap. The (now) man met a person in the pub who said could help him pay for the treatment for his wife. But he had to go to military as the job. He said his goodbyes and took off for military. As he saw his friend he met get shot, he knew he had to carry on. He took a last glance at the card his wife gave him, he turned and shot, He got shot in the head, and he died.

Who am I? What is my Truth? Who are my Family? What is right ? A story of a girl called Mary, who is in a mission of finding who she actually is. Who her parents are? And what happened to which she is now living with another family which might not be real to her. Discover Mary's truth by reading 'What is the Truth'.

Hi, I'm Casper Lewis. My whole world was turned upside down when I found out I had skin cancer at age ten. I distanced myself from my friends, family, I got so bad I was barely around them anyway, I was always stuck in a hospital bed. When I was able to leave the hospital again, I joined a support group for teens with cancer, set up by the MacMillan charity. I've been there for almost two years now. There's nine of us. Out of the nine of us, none of us have a chance at living past 25 at the latest. Until the summer of 2015, halfway through my first year at the group, a young girl joined, a year younger than me. She brung the group closer together, the guys anyway, the girls do their own thing that this girl didn't want to be apart of. This new girl, I mentioned her a lot, because she's the one that came up with the 9/10 theory. We're put into groups of ten, and all but one person, won't live past 25. We asked around., and her theory was indeed right. We're still unsure if it's done on purpose. Anyways, that's why our support group is referred to 9/10. This story is about my journey to a hopeful recovery, and of course, my friends from 9/10. When we're together, we're just normal teenagers. AN- this is based on true story, I changed the names to protect people's identities.

Personal Letter from me Masked Writer.

A poem about the real super hero's (cancer survivors.)