…and they’ll invent a better fool.
I’m living life because I’m alive (woohoo!) – despite the best efforts of cancer. At the end of October 2005, I was diagnosed with acute lymphoblastic leukaemia, at the age of 23.
Since then, I’ve recovered (2008), ‘survived’ (2013), relapsed (2013), had a stem cell transplant (2014) and recovered again (ongoing).
And I’m still here, thanks to amazing medical staff, bacon sandwiches, wonderful friends and family, my fabulous wife Mariacristina, a handy preference for taking things as they come and my superstar donor Tim.
A lot of it’s here, but I’d love to tell you more – I’m a writer and a speaker and love to share my story, so get in touch if we can do some good together.
Bring them down. Great that this stage is also nearly over too. Forever moving on. Hope that you manage to catch Miss Gladwyn’s !!! offer of a trip to the local bar or restaurant for your birthday.
Love Melanie xxx
Hey you – feeling more chirpy today? I am heading to Cambridge on the 1st, but I have specifically kept the 2nd free so I can come and give you non-infectious birthday kisses… Let me know where you’ll be, I need a hug from my Georgie Porgie. This last few days has not been fun. Thank you for letting me blub over the phone! I miss you
Lots of love
C x x
Ah Georgissimo! The never-ending battle with neutropoenia, what fun! As you are now stuck in St Georges, Milt and I would love to visit you in your hermitage, please flick me an email (jess291082@hotmail.com) to let me know if your up to it, you name the day and time, we’ll be there with bells!
Take care, friend.
Neut/Jess
Silly numbers! What do they need to be?
Hang in there George. If ever there a bareable day not to be allowed out, it has to be a grey, rainy, Monday after all!
Love Ya!
hi george, hope things go well for you and that you will be allowed out soon. I’ve only been back for a week, as i’ve been in the States with my folks. speak to to you soon.
from Phil Wilkinson