I have incurable Neuroendocrine Cancer which has progressed a lot in recent years. My first major surgery was when I was 13 in 1981 so I've never known any life without treatment, scans, hospitals or worry and depression. I have lived far longer than was expected and have experienced so many surgeries and my two latest were in France where I live now since leaving the UK in 2018.
My husband and i have been together for 16 years and he finds it difficult to show empathy due to his autism but I know he adores me and will do anything for me but I'm so lonely as things are getting tougher for me.
In all the years of trying to cope I have never been part of a support group.
