Back in May I found a lump and was diagnosed with breast cancer. It meant letting go of my plans and projects for the summer to focus instead on surgery and treatment - but I’m beyond grateful to say that six months later I’m now cancer free and on medication to reduce the possibility of it returning.
I’ve been incredibly fortunate; not only was it caught early but I had access to expert and prompt care. My grandmother and great grandmother died of breast cancer not much older than me but I’ve benefitted from decades of research that have revolutionised treatment outcomes. I get to return to my life.
To say I am grateful feels inadequate.
The summer wasn’t all hospital appointments and bedrest though. I’ve managed some small adventures with family. Taking care to appreciate precious time with loved ones has always been a priority - but a brush with the big C makes these memories even sweeter.
I look forward to picking up all the wonderful projects and conversations so abruptly abandoned back in May and June - but it might take me a little time. I hope to be back up to speed by the new year….