I guess yesterday was a good day- spiked fever, chills etc only once. I guess today is a good day because I only threw up once and spiked temp only once. When the "feel bads" hit, I just remember that I am lucky. Yea, lucky. I am alive and kicking. Something happened that made me put things into focus and I'd like to share so that yall can send prayers for this family. My best friend lost her sister many years ago (at a young age) to cancer. My friend and her mom and dad took in the sisters two small kids (boy and girl)and raised them. The boy died 11 years ago at age 17 of cancer. Yesterday the girl died at 26 of cancer. The same day May 6th that her brother died 11 years ago. This family has had a real ruff time as you can imagine. My issues don't compare. Funeral is tomorrow and I am going. Don't care how sick I may feel, i'll just load up on tylenol and carry water. I am alive and kicking. Please pray for this family. There name is Gilreath. Anyone see the movie When we were Soldiers? The movie is about my friends dad and his platoon.
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