I feel like I got hit in the gut today. The 15 year old son of a friend of mine is in the hospital, His leukemia is back after about 5 years of remission. This kid has had a really rough life, he lost his mom when the was about 2 to breast cancer. Then at 5 he was diagnosed with leukemia and went thru several years of chemo. Last year his dad and step mom got a divorce (she was the only mom that he really ever knew), now his leukemia is back and he is in the hospital undergoing intensive chem. Damn this hurts! When he got his strength back during his remission I loaned him my kids chipmunk 22 rifle (he's real small for his age due to the leukemia and both his dad and mom are small) you should have seen the look on that little guy's face, it was like christmas morning. For 3 years whenever he left the house (they llive on a small farm) that rifle was at his side, he shot it every day and every time he saw me he thanked me for letting him use it. Now he's in the hospital and I'm wishing that we could go back to those happy times.