Showing posts with label sad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sad. Show all posts

9.11.2011

10 years.

10 years ago I was 14 going on 15.

10 years ago I was a sophomore in High school.


10 years ago today I woke up to go to school like any other day.

10 years ago today I wore my favorite pink tank top and sparkly belt.


10 years ago today I watched the news. Like every morning before school.

10 years ago today I didn't understand how someone could accidentally crash their plane into a building.

10 years ago today I watched a second plane on live feed do the same thing.


10 years ago today I was confused. What was going on?

10 years ago today I watched the news in all of my classes. I was so interested.


10 years ago today I wrote in my dairy that the USA had been attacked by terrorist

10 years ago today I cried myself to sleep....feeling helpless. I wanted to help those people who were trapped in the buildings ruble.



10 years ago today the world changed

10 years ago today was one of the scariest and saddest days in my life.


I will always remember 10 years ago from today. As many of you will too.



Today; I'm proud to be an American. Today; I stop and take a minute to think about those who we lost. Today; I celebrate life.





Ps. Happy Birthday to my brother. 19 years old...can't believe it.

5.05.2011

Scary Stuff.

Something kind of scary happened yesterday.


I wasn't going to talk about it. But I kind of feel the need.


I had a physical exam with my primary doctor last week. I have had this lump in my breast for some time. It hurts and more so when it's that time of the month. I really haven't been worried about it. My doctor wasn't too concerned either but sent a referral to the breast imaging center at the Hospital for an ultra sound.


I made my appointment the next day and had my Ultra Sound appointment yesterday.


Have you ever had an ultra sound? It's strange. Anyways, the tech found the little lump that has been giving me a hard time. She took some still shots. Told me to wipe off the goop and was going to go get the doctor. Ok cool. That's normal.


Doctor walks in. shakes my hand. Asks how I am? Then the weird question came..."so is anyone here with you? Mom? Sister?" ummm..no..why would they be..*freaking out...freaking out*.

I guess my little lump is a little concerning to him. It looks like a solid mass and it's a bit abnormal shaped. *FUCK*. I might have shed a few quick tears. He didn't want to upset me. I just couldn't help it.


They wanted to get me in for a biopsy on it that day. An hour appointment turned into half the day in this office. I had to wait in the waiting room..alone.... for an hour before going back for the biopsy.


Nurse Pat came and got me. What a sweet lady. Really pro-active in your (mine and hers) health. She made me feel comfortable. That's what I needed.


Back into the same room I had my ultra sound, i got prepped for the procedure. I got to watch on the screen as a needle with Novocaine went through my skin. I'm a little sick and twisted and am into that kind of stuff. But ouchy! I don't like getting shots there. Then they put a little slit into my skin and inserted the larger needle that would be going into the mass and gathering stuff for testing. Took a matter of 15 minutes from start to finish. Nurse Pat cleaned me up, put pressure on the wound (my blood was thin from a pill i took that morning) and got me an ice pack for soothing it later.


Dressed. Get me out of here.


I was a bit emotional all day. A little shaky feeling.


I get the results on Friday. Benign is what i would like the results to come back as. And you know what, in my heart I believe that it will be. But that evil brain of mine is making me think otherwise. If you (whoever is reading!) could please keep me in your thoughts? prayers? chants? whatever it is you do. I will be thankful. =)


Now, have a good day! Happy Cinco de Mayo! Happy Birthday to my mama!

xoxox

2.02.2011

FAIL!

My computer is out of commission right now.
Trying to update my blog last night and I notice that it's running super slow. Hmm...
Restart.
Grey screen of death.
Restart
Grey screen of death
Crap.
"Anthony... HELP!"
He looked up solutions online and tried to work his magic on my computer to no avail.
Looks like I'm taking it to see the big guys at the Apple store. Wish me luck!

Happy Wednesday to you all.

4.27.2009

RIP

Connor Anthony Osko
March 16th, 2009------- April 24th, 2009

Too Short. Too Young. Too Cute. Soooo Sad.

Life isn't guaranteed to any of us but its something that is expected, especially when you are a healthy new born baby. There is this strange phenomenon that took baby Connor's life, it's called SIDs (Sudden Infant Death) and it's just that... sudden. It takes about 1 out of every 2000 babies born each year.

I'm so sad for my cousin Kyla and her fiance Anthony's loss. Its tremendous and it breaks my heart. I'm sad in the fact that I never got to meet the little guy. He was only 5 weeks old and I had time to see him. But that's just it... I didn't and I didn't know. I know that he was wonderful baby because I know his parents and they are great people. I know that this will be hard for them but I also know that my cousin, Kyla will make the most of the horrible situation that she was handed and help others. She has a zest for life that most envy (myself included) and she will turn her lemons into lemonade as time heals
her wounds.