Friday 23rd February – Chemo no. 3, the Red Devil

Friday 23rd February - Chemo #3 - the Red Devil That’s half of my chemotherapy treatments done, we aren’t celebrating, no woohoos, its just a fact and now we move on. Ally thinks I’m being pessimistic because I’m not celebrating and feeling ‘proud of myself’ its certainly not that I’m pessimistic, that couldn’t be further … Continue reading Friday 23rd February – Chemo no. 3, the Red Devil

Tuesday 13th February – diagnosis, snow and pancakes

Tuesday 13th February - diagnosis, snow and pancakes I have been putting off writing this post since I started sharing these tales. My diagnosis hurt a great deal of people and to write about it now brings back all those memories and no daughter, wife, sister, niece, in-law, friend wants to cause pain to their … Continue reading Tuesday 13th February – diagnosis, snow and pancakes

Sunday 21st January – frustrations and roast pork

Sunday 21st January - frustrations and roast pork I am, very proudly, a trustee of a local Riding for the Disabled group, the Kitty Barron Group. We are a relatively small group but are one of the few groups who don't charge our clients to ride, which means we rely entirely on fundraising. I'm absolutely … Continue reading Sunday 21st January – frustrations and roast pork

Sunday 14th January – post chemo is a bit like Pulp Fiction

Sunday 14th January - post chemo is a bit like Pulp Fiction Well that weekend flew by and, I'm very happy to report, not in a haze of post-chemo side effects, or at least nothing worse than an average hangover. Whether it's sheer luck (I question my belief in luck after the last couple of … Continue reading Sunday 14th January – post chemo is a bit like Pulp Fiction