So I was diagnosed in February and started chemotherapy in March, honestly I didn’t cry until one time I got into a fever and I thought I wasn’t going to make it. And honestly idk how to change my name on here because I want it to be called ghosty. But ya this is a message to people struggling with depression, anxiety problems, and etc. never give up, stay for who you are and never think of… you know those kind of thoughts I’m talking about, because I those thoughts while going though treatment of taking my life…. Luckily someone was there to help me. And now I’m here cancer free by 13 is what me and my mom said… if I didn’t have her idk what I would have done.