Bailey's Diary
NOTE: I made up the dates. The dates have nothing to do with the story.
Monday, September 15
I have lukimia. Nothing else to say.
I cried for 2 and a half hours today. I'm probobly going to die, right? you can't get better from lukimia, Right? I'm only 10, I'm not ready to die.
Tuesday, September 16
Mom says that I probobly won't die. I don't believe her. Of cource I'm going to die. Today I asked Margret (Don't ask) and she said that everyone dies from Lukimia. You can't survive lukimia.
I think I will have to cry myself to sleep.
Friday, September 19
I had to go in for treatment today. It was horrible. First, they did tests. Then, theytook a blood sample. then, they had to give me three needles, one in my arm, one in my leg, and one in my BUTT! It was horrible.
I don't want lukimia.
October 1
I have to go in for an operation tomorow. I'm going to be in the hospital almost all the way up to halloween.
Why me?
November 1
I'm home, for a couple days. then, I'm back in the hospital for more tests, and then a bone merrow transplant on January 4th. Atleast I get christmas at home, with my mom and dad.
Why Me?
Christmas Day
I'm skinny, too skinny. I've lost almost 30 pounds since lukimia.
Christmas is now my favorite day of the year. For almost 12 hours, I forgot about lukimia, and how I'm going to die.
I love my family.
Right now, My mom cries herself to sleep at night.
Because of me.
Why us?