Why I "Extra Life"
When I was 7 years old my best friend was diagnosed with leukemia, I visited him every day at the hospital or at least almost every day. However, I felt utterly helpless watching him suffer. And even though he was going through the toughest time of his life he cared more about how I was doing and how life was going. He passed away after battling for 3 years. The situation is different now though because I am old enough and powerful enough to make a difference so I never have to go through that pain again.