Buying Years Poem by Lore Me34

Oh here I go again back to the bathroom on my knees praying to the porcelain God. But that's the price I must pay to buy myself some more years. No hair on head and tired all the time that's another price I pay just for a few more years. But it will be all worth it if I just live long enough to see my grandchild graduate from kindergarten. I know it may not seem like much to you all but to me it is worth a lot. So I will keep going to chemo, throwing up, getting tired and losing my hair and battling this cancer as hard as I can. You see, for me all those things are a small price to pay to buy me the years I need to see my grandbaby graduate. I will survive! !