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Welcome to reality...
While everyone else is trying to decide what direction to take there lives in, I'm in a state of concern wondering what's gonna happen to my boys if I'm sick. I didn't expect the doctor to find anything. Now I hope everyone understands why my family is so important to me, and why I may sometimes seem a little cocky when I talk about my time with them being my main priority. I'm 22 years old, and in a week, I might be told everything is fine, or I might be told something else. I don't expect anyone to understand what I'm saying. None of y'all can (I'm not saying this to be mean, but how many of you are a 22 year old wife and mother who is having tissue biopsied right now?). None of you understand this, just like I don't understand your lives. I'm going to go spend time with my son now...