9/12
I'm glad that 9/11 is over. It scares me.
I had a moment with my mom, she let me wipe my snot on her jacket.
My great great aunt is dying of cancer. She has a tumor the size of a watermelon in her stomach, crushing her vital organs, including the only kidney she has.
I saved my tears for outside. And my mom let me blow in her sleeve.
If anyone gets that;
It's love.
How can we all take so much advantage of life? This all happened to my aunt in three weeks. One month ago she was overcoming cancer; one week later a tiny tumor, that ends up growing fast, forms corrupting her whole body.