Exciting news: I have an official date of death! (:
I used to think that dealing with a terminal illness all alone would be the scariest thing in the world, but now that I'm nearing the end, all I feel is pure relief. Relief that I won't be in pain anymore, relief that I'll get to see my family again. Relief that there's an ACTUAL end in sight, instead of just suffering forever. As predicted, I won't make it to my 30th birthday. I had 3 dates to choose from, and I purposely chose the one BEFORE my birthday so I don't turn 30 lol.
















