My prayers are with you too Gurp. Love you.Dear cancer: we have fought you for two years. We have attacked you with the most poisonous chemicals,
you only die momentarily and then return with a vengeance. Do you not understand that she was only a baby and now a toddler? Do you understand that you have never allowed her to feel normal and taken away all of her precious years. Do you understand that she can’t even walk anymore and is so weak her body has given up. The doctors have done everything to kill you but even they have given up. Yes your winning… But please give her some peace…don’t duplicate, don’t multiply, don’ t spread anymore. Please allow her some good days so she can have her wish come true and go and meet Mickey and Minnie. Please just allow her to be pain-free and enjoy her days, give her some happiness for the last hours, days and weeks.
Please Pray For My Beautiful Sister Angel Simrit Kaur Johal♥
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This is about saving a girls life. Kahlia Wilson goes to my school and is in year 12. She got cancer in her pelvis when she was only 13 years old, and after beating it once it has come back in her chest. Regular medicine is not an option anymore and she needs to travel to Perth for radical cancer treatment. This treatment will cost her family $30,000, money they just don’t have.
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(Source: m-eowth)
People say, “I’m going to sleep now,” as if it were nothing. But it’s really a bizarre activity. “For the next several hours, while the sun is gone, I’m going to become unconscious, temporarily losing command over everything I know and understand. When the sun returns, I will resume my life.” If you didn’t know what sleep was, and you had only seen it in a science fiction movie, you would think it was weird and tell all your friends about the movie you’d seen. “They had these people, you know? And they would walk around all day and be okay? And then, once a day, usually after dark, they would lie down on these special platforms and become unconscious. They would stop functioning almost completely, except deep in their minds they would have adventures and experiences that were completely impossible in real life. As they lay there, completely vulnerable to their enemies, their only movements were to occasionally shift from one position to another; or, if one of the ‘mind adventures’ got too real, they would sit up and scream and be glad they weren’t unconscious anymore. Then they would drink a lot of coffee.” So, next time you see someone sleeping, make believe you’re in a science fiction movie. And whisper, “The creature is regenerating itself.
– George Carlin (via funeral)(Source: endorfins)
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