I love your Poppy sister to the moon and back.
Ronan. Sometimes I just sit here at this computer screen, wondering what to write because the only words I can think of are… I just miss you so much. That’s it. I just miss you so much plays over and over in my head like a broken record that I will…All good thing are wild and free, angels, anger, arizona, AZ, best friends, bullshit, Cancer, Chemotherapy, childhood cancer, Childhood Disease, Conditions and Diseases, doctors, Dr. Sarah Matheson, dreams, Energy, F U Cancer, faith, Family, friends, friendship, happiness, Health, honesty, I love you to the moon and back, life, little seal, love, maya thompson, new york city, Poppy, reality, Rockstar Ronan, Ronan, Spicy monkey, T-Gen, The Ronan Thompson Foundation
I miss him
Ronan. What a day. How I miss the simple days of chasing you around. Laughing as you would pick all the flowers around our neighborhood from other people’s yards, thinking you were so naughty for doing so. I let you think you were being naughty, just to make you giggle and to let you feel…angels, anger, arizona, best friends, blue eyes, bullshit, Cancer, Chemotherapy, childhood cancer, Childhood Disease, CHOP, Conditions and Diseases, doctors, Dr. Giselle Sholler, Dr. Jo, Dr. Sholler, Dr. Yael Mosse, Family, Health, honesty, I miss New York, I miss you, I’m sorry, love, Maya Badass Thompson, maya thompson, Medicine, MISS Foundation, Mr. Sparkly Eyes, Neuroblastoma, new york city, Rockstar Ronan, RoLove, Ronan, ronan thompson, Star Wars, sweet dreams, T-Gen, The Ronan Thompson Foundation, true love, woody thompson, Zolpidem
Romama’s Busy Day
Ronan. I don’t have time to dig my hole this week, because due to a last minute invite…. I am so busy. And so tired. But in a very good way. I got an email from a lovie from T-Gen a few days ago. She wanted to tell me that Dr. Giselle Sholler was coming…Cancer, childhood cancer, Childhood Disease, Conditions and Diseases, death, doctors, Dr. Eshun, Dr. Giselle Sholler, honesty, insomnia, maya thompson, Neuroblastoma, New York, oncology, phoenix children’s hospital, reality, Rhabdomyosarcoma, Rockstar Ronan, Ronan, San Diego, Sarah, sleep, sloan kettering, T-Gen, The Ronan Thompson Foundation, twins
7 Months but who’s counting? I am. I always will be.
Ronan. I wrote to you. On your 7 month day. I wrote to you around 2:30 a.m. May 9th was just 7 months ago. Feels like 7 years. I couldn’t sleep at all that night. I ended up making your daddy give me something to help me sleep. The screaming in my head wouldn’t stop.…All good things are wild and free, anger, AZ, Barefoot Hiking, Barrow’s Medical Center, best friends, Board Meetings, Bret and Kristi Michaels, bullshit, Cancer, Chemotherapy, childhood cancer, Conditions and Diseases, Dell, distractions, Dr. Giselle Sholler, Dr. Jo, Dr. Joanne Cacciatore, dreams, faith, Fuck you 7 Months, happiness, Health, Home, honesty, how are you dead?, JoRo, Lovies, mandy bee, maya thompson, MISS Foundation, Music, Neuroblastoma, phoenix children’s hospital, reality, Rockstar Ronan, Rockstars, Ronan, ronan thompson, screaming in my head, T-Gen, The Ronan Thompson Foundation, true love, woody thompson
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