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Diary Entry #5 – Day 10- Saturday 16th September 2017

Mum came to spend the afternoon with us at the local petting farm. Dad was calling our family and close clients of Mum's. She's made the decision to close her business, effective immediately and listening to Dad tell everyone that she had cancer, over and over, hurt too much for her to listen to. She's… Continue reading Diary Entry #5 – Day 10- Saturday 16th September 2017

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Diary Entry #2 – Day 4 – 10th September 2018 | Sleep is for the wicked

Sunday 10th September 11.01pm I'm lying awake, googling the shit out of lung cancer. The survival rates are SHIT. If it's stage 3a then only 20 odd people out of 100 will live for 5 yrs. 5yrs. Any stage beyond that and obviously the rates are lower. But what if it's not stage 3? The… Continue reading Diary Entry #2 – Day 4 – 10th September 2018 | Sleep is for the wicked

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Diary Entry #1 – Day 1 – 7th September 2017 | No bad news…yet

No bad news...yet. It's 7th September and Mum has finally been to the doctors about her cough and illness. It's currently looking like Bacterial Pneumonia that she's been taking antibiotics for but to be safe, she was sent for a chest x-ray. The chest x-ray results have comeback and they show a lesion on her… Continue reading Diary Entry #1 – Day 1 – 7th September 2017 | No bad news…yet