Hey! I'm Baxter, and I'm a bear. I recently received a cancer diagnosis and am undergoing chemotherapy. I sometimes find myself speaking nonsense or gibberish.
Sometimes I feel that with this diagnosis I'm missing out on life but I'm supposed to be living. But what can you do when you're on the mend and healing?
But if they can hold on through the chaos. Suppose they choose each other over and over again. They'll find something most people only dream of. A love that didn't just survive the storm. But became unbreakable because of it.
Sometimes the two people truly meant for each other will face the hardest battles. Not because they are wrong for each other. But because the world will test everything real. Love like that doesn't come easy. It's built through pain. Distance. Misunderstandings. Growth.