December 24, 2011
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Adam Spofford owns a laptop. And meet Gary.
Ronan. A few things have happened since I’ve last written. I’ll start with Gary. Gary the stuffed animal that I bought for you in Starbucks. Gary who I didn’t tell anyone about, except for Dr. JoRo. I was waiting to board the plane with your Daddy and brothers. I was so sad. I didn’t want…
Air Gun, angels, anger, arizona, AZ, bullshit, Cancer, Chemotherapy, Christmas, Christmas Eve, clam digging, Conditions and Diseases, Liam, love, maya thompson, Neuroblastoma, Pacific Northwest, phoenix children’s hospital, Quinn, Rockstar Ronan, Ronan, Starbucks, Super Walmart, The Ronan Thompson Foundation, true love, truth, When in Rome, woody thompson, yo! -
I don’t have a choice. I have to go.
Ronan. You’re dead? You’re dead. I’m here. Still here. Because of the someone who is behind all of this. The person who behind all of this, who is not being merciful to me. So here I stay. Blurry, blurry days. A trip we must take. No. No. NO. But yes. Me, the everything must be…
Airports, arizona, best friends, bullshit, Cancer, Cancer staging, Chemotherapy, childhood cancer, Childhood Disease, Christmas, Conditions and Diseases, doctors, dreams, Energy, faith, Family, friends, Liam, mandy bee, maya thompson, Neuroblastoma, phoenix children’s hospital, Quinn, Rockstar Ronan, Ronan, Sedona Arizona, Starbucks, tears, The Ronan Thompson Foundation, twins, Washington State, woody thompson
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