Chapter 20

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December 7th, 2016

Dear Diary.

Everything hurts. The world seems to spin every time I lift my head, and even the sight of food disgusts me. As I write this, I am thinking that sleep is the easiest option. I feel like I have lost a battle, diary. I was doing so well, for a moment, I forgot I was sick at all. But I am. I am very sick, and they will start chemotherapy with me next week. I am not going back to school, I am not going to learn, I am not going home, I'm not even sure I'll get to decorate a
Christmas tree, or light the Menorah. I am at a lost. What do I do now?

Truly Defeated,

Nix

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