I was diagnosed with a glioma brain tumor about a year and a half ago. When I first got diagnosed it was just a big shock to me, I never really cried because I was in so much shock that this was happening to me. I have had radiation and have had to take chemo, which I had to stop because my kidneys for failing. I only lost my underneath hair so I never had to shave my head. Just recently I was looking online and I found this girl who is just about two weeks older than me and got diagnosed with the same brain tumor I have. She died back in 2012. As I was looking I found pictures of what she looked like before she passed, and when I saw them my heart ached. It never really hit me till right at that moment of what she was going through then and what soon I am going to go through too. It's just a crazy thing to think about. And it's even crazier that me, a 15 year old teenage girl has to worry about death instead of boys. Who thinks the best information is being told the MRI was good and not the latest gossip at school.