We wish you a Merry Christmas I have written this blog a number of times in my head over the last week or so. But getting it down here has seemed harder than normal. For lots of reasons, I love

Because a cancer softly creepingLeft its seeds while I was sleepingAnd the cancer that was planted in my frameStill remainsWithin the sound of silence Similar to before having your first child, you never hear the good birthing stories. The same

A short note to follow up with what is happening here. Some of you will have known that back in February during a short stay in Hospital, they discovered that my cancer was back and I had Mets (Metastases) in