A year ago today I had my hysterectomy and debulking op. So today as an anniversary challenge I walked up Snowdon and back.
I was clear of cancer January, then it was back again in may. Having chemo every 4 weeks now till xmas.
You can’t let cancer rule you, go out and enjoy yourselves all the time you can.
My dad died of massive heart attack at 58, a year younger than me. Unfortunately he didn’t get the chance to fulfill his dreams.
I know not everyone is well enough to do so, but if you are please don’t be bogged down by the dreaded cancer word.
I was originally diagnosed may 2017 and I’ve done more in the last 14 months than I have in the rest of my life 😁