Donating to charity is something we just do mindlessly. But rarely do we stop and wonder what it would actually mean to us if we were the ones receiving support
I’ve just got back from London with a letter that I should be so relieved about. It says the diagnosis for my brain tumour is a low-grade pilocytic astrocytoma.
In 24 hours I will be having brain surgery. I will officially be on the other side of what has been the most exhausting, humbling and life changing experiences.
