An update on things. I was out at the coast last year on a day trip with my son, when I collapsed, but still aware of my surroundings and then taken by ambiance to the local hospital, where I had some tests, including scans. Not long after I was seeing my oncologist. My cancer had gone to my brain. That was a shock. I have been given tablets to stop any seizures, which I had at the time of my incident. Touch wood, nothing has happened since. I was on Cabozantinib, which was replaced with Everolimus, which isn't working according to my oncologist. I have a other scan coming up, so who knows. I am also on Denosumab for bones. I was never one much for tablets before all of this, even Paracetamol, only as a last resort. I'm not one for giving up on things, whatever it is, and wondering if anyone else is going through similar things. There is only me and my 3 children, all adults, early, mid and late twenties. I do have a brother near by who never bothers to keep in touch, though I've e tried too many times, though I do have a good neighbour. My late mum knew the family and saw them growing up. It just seems never ending. My oncologist first said I am a walking miracle, then it feels like I am being written off with the letter she sent after the recent appointment.
