Ding Ding Ding! I wake up to the sound of my alarm, it is 8:30 in the morning. The city of New York is glowing. Snow is falling, kids are laughing, what a magnificent day to be alive. It is hard to imagine waking up to anyone but my fiancé. Ashton is tall and lean. He has dark brown hair, blue eyes and is everything I've ever wanted in a guy. Every day is a blessing to be alive. I walk into the kitchen to the smell of crispy bacon cooking. “Ash, I have a doctor’s appointment today. Can you run to the bank for me?” I request. “Sure. Let me know how your check-up goes!” Ashton remarks. With a sense of urgency, I get dressed, grab a piece of bacon, and run out of the penthouse. Walking down 5th Avenue at this time of year reminds me that winter
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This may be pretty hard to hear and there are treatments. We will try everything possible to help you beat the cancer. You have Stage 3 Leukemia,” discloses Doctor Galyana while holding my hands. She continues to inform me about Leukemia and ways to treat it. “We will schedule you for an appointment to start your chemotherapy and radiation. I suggest you notify your family and talk to them about it,” instructs Doctor Galyana. I start to cry. It feels like my throat is closing up and I cannot breathe. Jumping to my feet, I tell the doctor that I need to leave so I can tell my fiancé as soon as …show more content…
Galyana, she reveals that she has atrocious news. She tells me that the treatments are not working. It feels like my life is falling apart. She explains that my cancer is not responding to the treatment as anticipated and has moved to Stage 4 Leukemia. From this point on, there is nothing they can possibly do. Dr. Galyana tells me to spend as much time as possible with my loved ones. Leaving the office in a state of disbelief, I return to the chilly, deserted hotel room and cry for hours until there are no tears left. Not wanting to burden my parents with what is happening in my life, I decide not to tell them. I cannot handle their
This may be pretty hard to hear and there are treatments. We will try everything possible to help you beat the cancer. You have Stage 3 Leukemia,” discloses Doctor Galyana while holding my hands. She continues to inform me about Leukemia and ways to treat it. “We will schedule you for an appointment to start your chemotherapy and radiation. I suggest you notify your family and talk to them about it,” instructs Doctor Galyana. I start to cry. It feels like my throat is closing up and I cannot breathe. Jumping to my feet, I tell the doctor that I need to leave so I can tell my fiancé as soon as …show more content…
Galyana, she reveals that she has atrocious news. She tells me that the treatments are not working. It feels like my life is falling apart. She explains that my cancer is not responding to the treatment as anticipated and has moved to Stage 4 Leukemia. From this point on, there is nothing they can possibly do. Dr. Galyana tells me to spend as much time as possible with my loved ones. Leaving the office in a state of disbelief, I return to the chilly, deserted hotel room and cry for hours until there are no tears left. Not wanting to burden my parents with what is happening in my life, I decide not to tell them. I cannot handle their