The reason why I do what I do is
because I was tired of suffering.
When I was in high school, I had cancer. All I wanted was to be “normal.”
The problem was, I was too sick to
be considered normal.
I couldn’t go to school because I was weak…
I lost all of my hair because I was on chemotherapy, and I was really
insecure about it.
One day, I decided to go to school and one of my classmates tried to yank off my wig in the middle of the hallway.