December 6

The next morning the nurse woke me up and gave me breakfast. She asked me,"How are you feeling today sir?" I replied,"I'm okay I guess, what happend though? What am I doing here?" The nurse said to me,"Don't worry, yesterday you were very sick and passed out, luckly you were able to grab the phone quick enough before you did pass out. Your doctor should be here in a few hours." In the mean time gets some rest for yourself." I said,"Alright, thanks."

December 5

I was eating breakfast when all of the sudden I threw up a gallon full of blood all over the table and I was having breathing problems, so I grabbed the phone and called 911 and said,"Help Me! I just threw up blood and now I can't breath! What's your address?" The phone operator said, and just when I was about to say, I passed out from respration difficulty. Luckly the hospital had a gps system to say what my address was where I was calling. The ambulence came in five minutes and I was rushed to the hospital. About an hour later I'm okay in a hospital bed.

November 28

At the doctor's office this week again. The doctor tells me, "Well Kynan, looks like it's going to take longer than we thought to treat your cancer. I'd hate to tell you but your cancer looks like it's getting worse and stronger, therefore it looks like we're going to have to increase your chemotherapy, which may prevent you have hair loss sadly." I didn't really like the sound of that. After I left the doctor's office, on the way home I went to the store to find some hats this in case of, well...you know.