It was a cold day in New York and I just got off the plane with my little brother and my parents. I was looking at the scenery while I was in the car on the way to my uncle's house; we were looking for a house to move into. It was the very first time I have ever moved and also been out of my h...

It has been a long day and it is not over yet. I am sitting here, waiting for it to be over. The waiting is the worst part. I do not know if today will be the last time I come here or if I will be back every day for the next nine months. I do not like hospitals. I don't like the pain they bring...