What has happened since January:
1. My grandpa passed away.
2. My brother was diagnosed with bone cancer.
3. Moved back to Delaware after 3 years of living in Maryland.
4. Started my junior year of high school.
So, all in all, a pretty uh, eventfull year. My brother is fine. 100% cancer free. Yay right? Honestly, I don't care. I mean, yeah I'm happy he's healthy and crap, but I'm so sick of the pity parade he's been on since he was diagnosed. Yes, that sounds horrible, but you don't realize that he never got terribly sick. He was always just my annoying kid brother, I never treated him any differently. And it drove me crazy that everyone did. But whatever, he's better so everything will go back to normal. Hopefully.




