I saw Michalla today for the first time.
One of the harder things I've ever had to do.
Seeing her in the hospital with tubes everywhere, bruises on her arms, in so much pain,
it finally sunk it.
I've been hoping it was a dream all week.
She has acute myeloid leukemia and will be going through
chemotherapy,
radiation,
and bone marrow transplants.
I want to throw up right now.
Or maybe cry.
She is worried about the way she'll look when her hair is gone.
She is beautiful and always will be.
Michalla is perfect and beautiful.
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