I’m fourteen, and I just had brain surgery.
I’ll be out for our whole softball season, and I’ve been very depressed. I went to the first game, even though I couldn’t play. I arrived to see every girl on the field had my number sewn on the front of their jersey.
I cried from happiness. My team GMH.
Today, there was a blood drive in my school.
As the nurse was putting betadine on my arm, I look over to see on of the senior girls from my class. She is terrified of needles and was trembling as she gave blood. When I asked her she gave a simple response: Fear shouldn’t stop you from doing something right.
People like her GMH.
My little sister was turning 8 a few weeks ago. We just moved here, so she doesn’t have any friends.
The “scary” girl in my class overheard me telling someone about my little sister. She got a bunch of her friends to dress up as Disney princesses, her leading them as Snow White.
My little sister loved it. Those princesses GMH
Three days ago, my best friend died.
Two days ago, I found that she was an organ donor.
One day ago, I heard that a nine year old boy now had her heart.
Today, I met that nine year old boy. He told me that because he had my best friend’s heart, he’d be my best friend now. My best friend and him GMH.
