I finished my two year course of immunotherapy in February 2025. It's now all about recovery, "watching and waiting" and continuing to...

Telling my son I had cancer was the hardest thing I've ever done. We don't have all the answers but we talk, we laugh and muddle through!

Sometimes symbols of hope can be found in places you don’t expect.

I still worry about the "what if's" but sometimes trying to "Flip" my thoughts helps as does galloping, Miranda style...

I have always believed in the power of sharing stories, so here is mine... It took me a while to decide what to call this blog. I chose...