110 days left

My husband, youngest daughter and I were watching TV tonight. I’ve always been honest with her (she’s 13) about how I’m feeling. There have been some diluted responses just to prevent her from worrying but I do promote honesty and I want her to be...

It appears chemo and Monday’s don’t mix

I didn’t write yesterday as I had another dip and fought sickness, low mood and martyrdom all day. Work brought much needed periods of relief. But without that I just sank. By evening time the bleakness and utter contempt I had for my cancer diagnosis really did...

Anger…

Can I talk about about what to do with anger? The theme continues for me….. when I am feeling low or vulnerable I tend to subconsciously reach to anger. It drives my thinking and almost possess me and my cognitive ability to exist. I create conversations in my...

Anger….21:49

I am now sat in my garden drinking Palma Violet gin, and wearing one of those snuggle blanket dresses my youngest daughter gave to me as I headed into cancer land a few weeks ago. I’ve put my hood up because my head is cold. I have just seen my gorgeous cat walk...