I would really like to complain about a lot in my life. But I really can't; not when I think of my niece, Allison. At the age of three, she is battling cancer and currently going through a stem cell transplant procedure that will leave her in the hospital until almost Halloween.
She has a lot to complain about. I have nothing that even compares.
She has a lot to complain about. I have nothing that even compares.
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