We went out to dinner at a friend's house last night and I received my first 'cancer' present, a juicer, I can't wait to give it a try.
I weighed myself - 13 stone exactly.
Finished telling family and friends today (Sunday), I found this very distressing and the hardest thing to do so far. All have been very supportive both emotionally an practically offering lifts to hospital etc.
I feel the more I talk about having cancer the less it has the power to scare. That said I feel as though I am paddling my surf board 'out back' in complete calm oblivious of a monster sheet of glass bearing down on me. Ignorance is bliss!
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