The Hotel Del Coronado
Ro…. Inquiring minds want to know. Nailpolish color is by Debroah Lippman, the color is Happy Birthday. You would have freaked over it as it is so sparkly!!! I think of you everytime I wear it!!
Ronan. Do you know that I wait all day for this time at night with you?? It has become so special to me, that it is now a major part of what keeps me going through out the day. I wait for our time together, when everyone is asleep and it is just the two…Ambien, angels, anger, arizona, Chemotherapy, childhood cancer, Childhood Disease, Conditions and Diseases, death, Debroah Lippman, Happy Birthday, Laguna, Laguna Beach, life, love, maya thompson, monkey, Neuroblastoma, Not spicy, Phoenix, phoenix children’s hospital, running, souls, spirits, The Coronado Shores, The Hotel Del Coronado, The Ronan Thompson Foundation, twins, Zolpidem
My Ro. I miss you so.
Ronan. I think it’s been a few days since I’ve written. The days are still creeping along, ever so slowly. You’re still gone and I am still here. Barely. We are still at the beach. It’s getting closer to the time when we will leave this place, and return home. The…Alien Baby, Ambien, angels, anger, arizona, AZ, best friends, bullshit, Cancer, childhood cancer, depression, Dirty Martinis, Fake Mustaches, Family, friends, fuck you for taking my baby, Hangover Part 2, I hate neuroblastoma, I love you to the moon and back, I wish I could kill cancer, In hiding, kanye west, laughter, Liam Gallagher, Liz Kotalik, Macy Wood, maya thompson, neuroblastoma awareness week, New York, Olivia, phoenix children’s hospital, reality, Rockstar Ronan, sadness, school, Sleeping, sloan kettering, Starbucks, strength, tears, The Coronado Shores, The Hotel Del Coronado, The Other Side of Sadness, The Ronan Thompson Foundation, true love, twins, woody thompson, Zolpidem
Love and the Locket
Ronan. It’s days like today that give me just a sliver of hope that I am going to be o.k. That being without you, won’t kill me. I know this because today….. I felt something that I haven’t don’t feel very often anymore. Almost happy. The morning started off as usual. We woke up around…“crazy old lady”, angels, best friends, British Accents, Childhood Disease, Coronado, iPhoto, Laugher, life, Liz Kotalik, Locket, Love and the Locket, maya thompson, Mission Beach, Moo time, Music, Neuroblastoma, New York, new york city, New York Miss Macy, phoenix children’s hospital, Rockstar Ronan, Ronan’s gifts, sadness, San Diego, sisters, sloan kettering, Star Wars, The hills are alive, The Hotel Del Coronado, The Ronan Thompson Foundation, true love, twins, United States, Woody, woody thompson
The Saddest Hour
Ronan. The night is finally creeping in. Another day done without you here. The days still drag on and on without you, no matter how busy I keep myself. We all woke up this morning and I walked into town. Your brother, Liam, has swimmers ear so I had to pick up his prescription. When…beaches, brothers, bullshit, Call of Duty: Black Ops, Cancer, Chemotherapy, Conditions and Diseases, Coronado, Daddy Woo, Date night, Dolphins, fuck you cancer, Grief, honesty, Liam, maya thompson, Neuroblastoma, Papa, phoenix children’s hospital, reality, running, Saddest Hour, sadness, Star Wars, swimmer’s ear, swimming, tears, The Coronado Shores, The Hotel Del Coronado, The Ronan Thompson Foundation, true love, woody thompson
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