I am just over 2 years down the line from my Bowel cancer diagnosis. It has been a roller coaster, but at the moment everything is looking good. Let's go back to 2011. A strange year. My sister hit the age of 56, which was the age our mum died of leukaemia. The comment was made by both of us that at least we were ok (she being 56 and I was abouts to be 49) a couple of weeks later, she rang me at work and I could tell…
