I don’t know if I’m a grumpy woman but when my GP refers to my cancer as good type, I want to scream. I have renamed it the poxy moron cancer. Please forgive my spelling. Still so slow but I’m so tired all the time, it’s inoperable, cannot have Chemo, Radio etc.all I have is hospice. Hey keep putting me in the art and crafts section. Instead keep going to the the local senior club, where I like being with other deaf people. The hospice is difficult for my deafness. The social services keep trying to push me into attending the hospice. But the more they do that, the more I don’t want to go. It should be on my terms. I love going to my local Macmillian centre, it’s in the hospital and he advisor is lovely. Does anyone keep being pressured into going to the hospice?
Keep doing what makes you smile and be kind to yourself; scream when you want to
xxx
