Losing_Samantha;_Gaining_Compassion

Losing Samantha; Gaining Compassion Losing Samantha; Gaining Compassion October 3, 2000 seemed just like any other Monday. I was working at Brown’s, an independently owned grocery store. My dad came in with Shelby and Colton, my youngest sister and brother, earlier than he usually did on a school day. He approached my register with a somber expression on his face that will never be forgotten. Samantha, my other sister who was also younger than me, had been complaining of backaches and had been visiting hospitals and doctors habitually. An uneasy reaction inside told me the news he was about to share with me pertained to her and was not going to be enjoyable. His words were like ice that sent an uninterrupted chill down my spine. “Samantha has a large tumor on her back.” My knees went weak. I understood from those past two minutes that my life was about to change forever. The news about my 12 year old sister broke out into the small 1500 population town within the hour my dad spoke it. Everyone came together suddenly to organize fundraisers to help out our family with the outrageous bills that were came, family, dad, about, day, samantha, together, sister, people, news, going, home, been, through, sent, out, one, houston, grandparents, few, face, during, doctors, cancer, whole, way, something, small, same, really, much, know, knew, house, heart