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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cfs-file/__key/system/syndication/atom.xsl" media="screen"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xml:lang="en-US"><title type="html">jo</title><subtitle type="html" /><id>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/jo1/atom</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/jo1" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/jo1/atom" /><generator uri="http://telligent.com" version="12.1.2.21912">Telligent Community (Build: 12.1.2.21912)</generator><updated>2010-11-03T14:21:00Z</updated><entry><title>those cancer days</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/jo1/posts/those-cancer-days" /><id>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/jo1/posts/those-cancer-days</id><published>2010-11-03T13:21:00Z</published><updated>2010-11-03T13:21:00Z</updated><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;just another wet and windy day, but wait its not just a normal day its another day i&amp;#39;m alive!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Its been about 4 months now since they said the words &amp;quot; its back and its incurable&amp;quot;,&amp;nbsp; at first there was shock, grief and of course the ever present pain, then there was the familys reaction, i have five grown-up kids and they all reacted differently, the eldest wanted definitive answers, the second took it upon herself to be my rock, the third was very upset, the fourth couldn&amp;#39;t speak to me and the youngest was inconsolable. I dealt with all these in my stowick fashion. On the bad days i shy away from people but mostly i like company, i&amp;#39;m still at the &amp;quot;talk to everyone about it &amp;quot; stage but as i intend to live forever i will need to stop boring people with it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thats why this website is so important to me, i know you all understand where i am coming from, so bring on those wet and windy days, get a cuppa and chat to who ever is out there and please feel free to bore me anytime,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;till next time&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jo x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/aggbug?PostID=381736&amp;AppID=31256&amp;AppType=Weblog&amp;ContentType=0" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>Former Member</name><uri>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/members/formermember</uri></author><category term="incurable" scheme="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/jo1/archive/tags/incurable" /></entry></feed>