Hello
I have recently been diagnosed with 2 brain tumours, one of which is a stage 2 Glioma, and I am waiting to start treatment. This is the first time I can honestly say I have been ill, and it has to be something as devastating as it is.
I actually had a seizure back in May which was in the middle of the night, and if one of my Leonberger dogs hadn't woke my husband up I may not even be here.
I suppose everyone says this but why me?
My husband is finding it hard to deal with, as he says it is something he can't mend or make better.
