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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">Speaking to an empty room</title><subtitle type="html" /><id>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/atom</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/atom" /><generator uri="http://telligent.com" version="12.1.2.21912">Telligent Community (Build: 12.1.2.21912)</generator><updated>2026-04-29T14:06:27Z</updated><entry><title>Home At Last</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/home-at-last" /><id>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/home-at-last</id><published>2026-05-18T14:05:03Z</published><updated>2026-05-18T14:05:03Z</updated><content type="html">Dad was discharged yesterday afternoon ...
We went and collected him from the hospital,he&amp;#39;s to use a wheelchair because the walk to the main entrance from the ward was just too far and in his weekend state why walk when you can ride.

He was knac...(&lt;a href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/home-at-last"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/aggbug?PostID=723215&amp;AppID=42945&amp;AppType=Weblog&amp;ContentType=0" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>RedTree26</name><uri>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/members/d5bca401a17e4bf7bf122e7bc1349f86</uri></author></entry><entry><title>A Mountain Left To Climb</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/a-mountain-left-to-climb" /><id>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/a-mountain-left-to-climb</id><published>2026-05-17T10:56:08Z</published><updated>2026-05-17T10:56:08Z</updated><content type="html">Well Dad had his operation ,almost six hours under anesthetic,the wait and the worry we&amp;#39;re terrible but eventually we were told he&amp;#39;s out and in recovery,and there he stayed in the post op recovery place for 24 hours because they&amp;#39;d no beds...(&lt;a href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/a-mountain-left-to-climb"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/aggbug?PostID=723213&amp;AppID=42945&amp;AppType=Weblog&amp;ContentType=0" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>RedTree26</name><uri>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/members/d5bca401a17e4bf7bf122e7bc1349f86</uri></author></entry><entry><title>Long night</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/long-night" /><id>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/long-night</id><published>2026-05-11T11:44:07Z</published><updated>2026-05-11T11:44:07Z</updated><content type="html">I&amp;#39;m knackered ,terrible night ,no sleep.Whwn you&amp;#39;re in bed at night,mind whirring ,every scenario playing out in you&amp;#39;re head ,well sleep just doesn&amp;#39;t happen .I tossed and turned for an hour,then thought sod it and started to read my k...(&lt;a href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/long-night"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/aggbug?PostID=723188&amp;AppID=42945&amp;AppType=Weblog&amp;ContentType=0" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>RedTree26</name><uri>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/members/d5bca401a17e4bf7bf122e7bc1349f86</uri></author></entry><entry><title>Want To Scream</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/want-to-scream" /><id>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/want-to-scream</id><published>2026-05-08T15:22:24Z</published><updated>2026-05-08T15:22:24Z</updated><content type="html">Well it was Dad&amp;#39;s pre op at the hospital today,what a bloody farce getting to the hospital,road works everywhere,one way blood streets,diversions ,so bloody stressful,My husband took us but he got lost because the sat nav kept re routing us,but w...(&lt;a href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/want-to-scream"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/aggbug?PostID=723182&amp;AppID=42945&amp;AppType=Weblog&amp;ContentType=0" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>RedTree26</name><uri>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/members/d5bca401a17e4bf7bf122e7bc1349f86</uri></author></entry><entry><title>D Day Looms</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/d-day-looms" /><id>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/d-day-looms</id><published>2026-05-06T07:40:41Z</published><updated>2026-05-06T07:40:41Z</updated><content type="html">This shit is becoming real and it&amp;#39;s terrifying.
Dad has his pre op on Friday but the surgeons secetary has phoned and given dad the date for the operation...Exactly a week today he&amp;#39;ll be in hospital.

Everything will be ok? It&amp;#39;s got to be...(&lt;a href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/d-day-looms"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/aggbug?PostID=723175&amp;AppID=42945&amp;AppType=Weblog&amp;ContentType=0" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>RedTree26</name><uri>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/members/d5bca401a17e4bf7bf122e7bc1349f86</uri></author></entry><entry><title>Screaming into my pillow</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/screaming-into-my-pillow" /><id>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/screaming-into-my-pillow</id><published>2026-04-29T13:06:27Z</published><updated>2026-04-29T13:06:27Z</updated><content type="html">Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhh
I just want to scream&amp;nbsp;
I&amp;#39;m crying
I&amp;#39;m swearing&amp;nbsp;
I&amp;#39;m literally tearing my my hair out
I&amp;#39;m alone in the house,because,well you can&amp;#39;t do this in front of others ,oh no,because you&amp;#39;ve to be strong.What ...(&lt;a href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/speaking-to-an-empty-room/posts/screaming-into-my-pillow"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/aggbug?PostID=723162&amp;AppID=42945&amp;AppType=Weblog&amp;ContentType=0" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>RedTree26</name><uri>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/members/d5bca401a17e4bf7bf122e7bc1349f86</uri></author></entry></feed>