January 25, 2016

Thu, 12/29/2016 - 00:45 -- Taracia

21 pounds

That's how big my tumor was.

Was is benign or malignant?

It was both.

So many needles. 

So many nurses.

But they saved my life.

I will forever remember my doctor's name: Larry Puls.

An experience like this makes you think?

If I were to not have survived this would I be satisfied with how I left things?

Were there broken relationships I should have mended?

Were there things I should have talked about with certain people?

All in all I and my mom by my side: Praying for me and keeping me calm.

Life can go in the blink of an eye.

Never take things for granted.

I finally realized this.

This poem is about: 
Me

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