I don't know what I would do without him. He gives me a reason to fight this thing when I feel discouraged. He is the best thing that's ever happened to me, and I get so angry that my disease hurts him, too. Messing with me is one thing, but messing with my man? Oh, it's on, cancer. It's ON.
Posted by ashesofrosesproductions
at 11:30 PM EDT
Updated: Monday, 8 December 2008 11:34 PM EST
