Still in isolation at the hospital
Still in isolation at the hospital
The Littlest Soldiers
The medals on our chests
Are portacaths for meds
Helmets won’t stay on
Cause no hair is on our heads.
Are portacaths for meds
Helmets won’t stay on
Cause no hair is on our heads.
Our weapons of destruction
We take every day
We fight the battle within us
While we struggle on to play.
We take every day
We fight the battle within us
While we struggle on to play.
We fight with honor and courage
No marine could do as well
We are only little children
Living in this hell.
So bring on the medals
The Purple Hearts of Wars
The Gold Cross, The Silver Star
To place upon our scars.
For we are the Children of Cancer
No one has fought so hard
But every day we struggle on
Our LIFE is our reward.
(by Cheryl Jagannathan mom to a leukemia survivor)
Sleeping beauties!!!!
Still at hospital. As usual the source of the infektion is unknown. High fever, diarea, stomac pain, fatigue. Antibiotics, more antibiotics, morfin, blood transfusion, she will receive “bloedplaatjes”/”trombositer” and a little bit other medicine stuff. Last time hospital (?) but not least!
It’s sometimes hard to realize how lucky we have been, we have good medical care, we have eachother and Elise had a good surgerý in september 2010.
But even this infektion/time will pass. The sun will start shining again. In God we trust.
Lots of sleepy love:
