Still Here, Still Hoping
It’s a year ago today that my oncologist delivered the news that despite all of the chemotherapy and multiple surgeries - the cancer had returned to my liver and spread to both of my lungs. A year ago today I was given a statistical 12 months to live. I’m still here and still fighting.
I don’t remember much about that afternoon, shock has a way of erasing certain parts of a traumatic event… but I’m sure my screams will haunt my family for the rest of their existence.
The people who have been there to light up the dark over the past year - you know who you are :) and it’s about time I told you that I love you all.
Mum and Dad - you are my guardian angels.
I would classify today as my New Year marker - good ol’Friday the 13th. Still here, and still hoping for a miracle.