When I was 12 I got really sick, I was taken to the hospital and they found I had a tumor in one of my kidneys and I was diagnosed with Wilms, it's a type of cancer. Even though they caught it early and my chances were good, I remember being terrified of dying and thinking about all the things that I'd never be able to do. I was scared that it would hurt and though I didn't practice any religion, I was afraid that maybe because of that I'd go to hell. All these things would keep me up at night and that's honestly all I thought about on the day of my surgery. Being afraid to die was probaly the last thought I had before the put me under.
But then I woke up.
And all I could think about was how happy I was to be alive. After months of going through chemo and countless doctor appointments I was cancer free. It's been 7 cancer free years since then and I realized that being afraid of death is what keeps you from truly living.
I know my family will always worry that it might come back but that won't stop me from doing the things I love. I overcame the fear of death by facing the possibility of it. I lived, and I will continue to do so until my last breath. If you live with no regrets then it won't matter what happens after.
But then I woke up.
And all I could think about was how happy I was to be alive. After months of going through chemo and countless doctor appointments I was cancer free. It's been 7 cancer free years since then and I realized that being afraid of death is what keeps you from truly living.
I know my family will always worry that it might come back but that won't stop me from doing the things I love. I overcame the fear of death by facing the possibility of it. I lived, and I will continue to do so until my last breath. If you live with no regrets then it won't matter what happens after.
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