It felt like i was disconnected from the outside world. family members were afraid, but kept pushing me to reconnect with my friends and go out. I never did,i do now but not as much as i used to and I would criticize their actions no matter what they did. While in the hospital I was stuck in a self-made bubble, watching the rest of the world change and evolve, but before I knew it, my course of chemotherapy was over, and I returned to a completely different life at school. It was hard to fit back into such a carefree and unaffected place.It annoyed me in a way, seeing and hearing people complain about the littlest thing like how they hate to walk in gym class, climb the stairs or exercise because those things are something that i can never do