The other one's not so much of a problem. I'll just basically just have to have blood and liver function tests for the rest of my life, once a year. That's not so bad.
No more treatments, no feeling like absolute crap. It'll be nice. But I just freaked when she had told me that eariler, on Monday. I only knew one thing to do, which was to go to you guys.
You're like my support group, ya know?
You guys are so nice and sweet. I feel like I've done something wrong though, (although I didn't mean to) I told you guys something that wasn't right. I feel like I've lied to you all. Everyone in my family is breathing a huge sigh of relief though. They're not all worried about me.
At least my Grandfather stopped trying to find me a casket in my size.
*hugs to everyone*