Last night and today have been pretty emotional. Its a year today since mum died.
I went to a rugby night out in Banff last night. It was ok, and I did manage to have a bit of a laugh, but I was tired and thinking about mum loads so I was not on top form.
Went to see dad after I got back today and we went down to grave with some flowers. Cannot believe its been a year and so much has happened - none of it good - well apart from trips etc with Suzie
This is my story, as a 42 year old, young woman, living with terminal breast cancer.
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