It's okay... I can talk about it.
So... I will try to short it out as much as possible:
About me:
I was 14 years old. Began to feel sick, tired, dizzy, nauseous... thought this would last for a short time, but I began to worry when I started to spit blood, nose bleeding, chest pain and what not.
My parents, worried about me, took me to the hospital. I lost two semesters of highschool. Lost all my friends, grades and girlfriend.
Then, after a rough 8 months or so of studies, doctors told me that there was nothing to do for me, but a heart transplant. That I had a heart dissease that is making my heart growing, and that eventually it will fail.
They gave me until I were 28 if I was lucky. No alcohol, no smoking, no sleep depravation, no stress and probably I could "have" a normal life. I've had 2 strokes since then.
About my daughter:
Got cancer. Took her to the hospital. Got operated... but apparently some stupid asshole infected her with a bacteria.
She lasted just one week after the operation. She had lots of seizures... she stopped eating... walking... eating... etc. etc... became a vegetal until she died.