Cancer fights as if it were in a war, but it doesn’t play by the rules. It attacks at random and picks its victims in the same way. It doesn’t care if you are young or old or have battled with it before and have lived to tell the tale.
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What my family mean to me #dosomethingyummy
Did I ever tell you about my family?
Well I was born in the north, or as you may better know it, God’s country. I am the much longed for baby girl born to my poor suffering mother after she had to endure the extreme misfortune of initially giving birth to not one but a pair of smelly boys.
What my children mean to me #dosomethingyummy
It’s not cancer, it’s curable, it will be over within four months.
This is my daily mantra.
These words help me pick up BB when she falls again as her hip dislodges, these words let me see the light at the end of the tunnel.
Its all about my boobies – please support them
I think it is important to try and have boundaries when writing a blog. Areas of your life that you don’t go into. My few boundaries are not having a pop at …
helping to cure kids with cancer; the kindness of strangers
Less than two weeks ago I posted a blog on my reasons for trying to run this years london marathon. I have been overwhelmed by the sheer kindness of strangers; …