So a few years ago my dad got cancer.
And my mom told my sister and I that he was sick.
I had no idea how to react to that.
I think I was about in 4 grade then.
A week later a went bowling for my brithday.
I had just turned 9 that day.
That was the day my dad found out he had cancer.
So he started getting radiation to make the tomber smaller.
About that time we found out that my dad had an uncle with cancer.
He had never told the family, and we were pretty sure thats where my dad got his.
So when radiation was over he got the surgery.
I hated seeing him in the hospital bed because it made me cry.
After about a week in the hospital he came home and started his chemotherapy.
His immune system was really weak so any time someone in my school
would get sick my parents would get a phone call.
Sometimes I would go to bed and wake up to see my sister and ask her what was wrong.
She told me that my dad was sick and staying in the hospital for a bit.
That would happen a lot of times.
So its been a while since that and my dad celebrated his 50th birthday last
year with a huge surprise party.
So everything was going good until a month ago when my parents told me
that my uncle[my dads brother-in-law.]has the same cancer as my dad.
Hes starting his chemotherapy soon.
But I just feel like my whole family is dropping dead.