Promises promises!

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I've been promising myself for almost two years now that I'd start a blog tomorrow. 

Well, today's the day! I'm not going to write too much now but at least I've made a start! I read earlier that one of my friends from the Living with Incurable Cancer Group had died on Saturday morning, she was called Jane and her username was Dyad. Eamonn, Russell, Jane and myself had joined the Macaite around the same time and although we never actually met, it felt as if we had been friends all our lives. With Jane's passing, I'm the last of the four Night owls! It feels lonely this morning and in a way I feel very guilty for still being here but also so very very lucky.

I will write again soon but for now, I will close and think of what I should write about next time, now that I've started!

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  • FormerMember
    FormerMember

    Don't ever feel guilty about still being here hun. Jane was also one of my cyber friends, and gave me lots of support over the two years I knew her. She, and I'm sure the others, would not want you to feel anything other than 'kick the beast into touch' and give it hell !!! We all cope and get by the best way we can. I look forward to your next blog xxx

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