When I was diagnosed with cancer at 15, people often told me they were praying for me. At the time I was agnostic, but as the situation began to get more stressful, I finally started praying. I beat it around five months later, while still 15. I was diagnosed again with the same kind of cancer a month after turning 17 and was able to cope with it a lot better after finding Jesus. I’m still battling it, and turn 18 soon. I have a lot of faith now, and am not nearly as scared as I was when I was 15.