In a week that was completely dominated by Phillip Schofield, a drama of many truths all of which appearing to have varying degrees of reality, nothing much has happened. I was sort of waiting for it to happen, the crash. I knew it would because I had been booming so the bust had to comeContinueContinue reading “Last Week….work, sleep, refill, repeat”
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Fright Night – a diagnosis story…….
Halloween 2018 was the day I received the phone call to say I had breast cancer. I was expecting it. I had been recalled from a routine mammogram a couple of weeks earlier. I had been shown the mammogram pictures, had the little white dots of calcification pointed out to me and had already hadContinueContinue reading “Fright Night – a diagnosis story…….”
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