May largely consisted of dancing in fields and renovation dramas, sprinkled with the first beach walk in forever and the very last ever zometa infusion. Bearded Theory – The Woodland First festival since lockdown lifted, booked in 2019 before covid was a thing. And it was fab. It didn’t rain, I danced to old favouritesContinueContinue reading “May 2022”
Tag Archives: The Cancer Journals
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…….”
Number 39
Part One……….. Things to do after cancer treatment – life shuffle. As I drew near to end of both my pregnancies, I nested. Not intentionally, it just happened. I stocked my cupboards with endless cleaning products & toilet roll, filled the freezer with pre-cooked meals, washed, folded & ironed masses of baby clothes, bedding andContinueContinue reading “Number 39”
The Frank Journals 