I joined Macmillan when I had just finished my treatment for anal cancer back in 2011. I was a bit lost and didn’t know who I was and at that point whether I had a future or not. They were tracking ‘innumerable’ liver lesions, my lymph nodes and a nodule in my lung as well as the tumour site I had lost my confidence after being positive and silly throughout my treatment and was floundering out of my depth. My friends…
Dear All,
I am so sorry to tell you all that Hilary died this morning.
This is what Judy wrote...
I regret to have to announce that Hilary died in her sleep this morning around 7 am. She died in the knowledge that she was much loved and still thinking more about her friends and family than herself. She was the best friend a girl could have, and I can’t begin to tell you how much I will miss her.
I shall miss…
Well, that waiting for results game that sends us a bit bonkers is over… and the results are in:
Little My 2 Cancer 1 I am winning now and that feels good hahaaaa.
GC first thing this morning... drove there in the howling wind and rain and got there early. Got coffee and sat down, played guess the patient cos on bum day its hard to tell sometimes. There was an elderly couple and a woman with a stick opposite…
So that Invitation comes through the post again: Wear a Gown, Don’t eat beforehand, no jewellery, will be given pints to drink when get there.
Hoorah! Not had that invite since August, so Little My or Cinderella as she is now known in certain quarters, put on her ballgown and plastic tiara and I drove off in her pumkin carriage for her cocktail party and hopefully dinner cos it’s a long time with no food…. …
I just had a look and it was a month since I wrote my last blog!! Thought I had better update it a bit. Sorry if you know all of this already, just jump to the bottom and have a gin. I sort of want to record it for me... not sure its very funny this one either! I would skip if I was you....And having just bored myself writing it, I would take up that suggestion if i was you! I was going to delete it, but can't be arsed…
