The Story of iPatchman
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We are always amazed and overcome with joy to see how far you have come in three short years. Three years ago we sat with you in an isolated hospital room on the transplant floor of Seattle’s Children’s hospital and watched as your donor stem cells slowly transfused into your blood system. We hoped and prayed that these magical cells would find their way to your bone marrow and set up a permanent home there. For the second time in your short life, we put you through several months of hell, starting with a p
While the chemotherapy made you weak and fragile-looking, you never lost your spirit and optimistic outlook on life. At just 4 years of age, you told us that you understood why you needed to go through so much pain and suffering, you explained to us, your parents, that it is all going to be worth it someday. Because you will be able to make friends with actual children your age (not the stuffies we called friends) and be able to enjoy the outdoors and school just like any boy your age. You knew better than
The Story of iPatchman