Even the Sick Boy Found Peace in Sacrifice

Even the Sick Boy Found Peace in Sacrifice

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Even the Sick Boy Found Peace in Sacrifice

I really did think it’d be my last Christmas. Sure, I was on the lung transplant list, but the doctors said I’d have to wait months before donor lungs became available. I was daily coughing up chunks of green gravel, trapped in a slow suffocation and ending each night wondering if I’d die in my sleep. So, naturally, I lived like the Christmas was my last. ‘Cause, heck, it coulda been. I wasn’t exactly ballin’…

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