You are so lucky. You got to go to school. I can’t. My DNA fucked up and I need a constant nurse. You can make friends. I can’t. My DNA fucked up I have tumors everywhere so I can’t. You can stay home alone. I can’t. My DNA fucked up and I need medical care. You can eat alone. I can’t. My DNA fucked up and I choke easily. You can sleep anywhere. I can’t. My DNA fucked up and I need oxygen. You are luckier than you think, stop complaining. I can’t go/do anything without medical attention.