So
today, I'm two months pregnant.
And so, I've gotten a lot of requests for another story.
So I'll try to do one every week.
Here's another. It's not going to be lovey-dovey like
last time, but it will be some background for you guys.
A little over a year ago, close to Christmas 2010,
Zach was first diagnosed with
leukemia.
He didn't tell me until after a
week.
Then he
started chemo.
Before he
got sick,
he was caption of football, played
lacrosse, and played baseball. He also sang.
Then the chemo took away all of that. He lost 35 pounds. He was lucky if he could stand some days.
I got used to the taste of vomit in his mouth, but I never let it stop
me.
I was the one thing, he said, that made him happy.
but wow, this made me tear up... if you ever need anything im here ok. just like alot of girls on here.