Determined to be a miracle
When my surgeon walked into my hospital room in September last year and told me I had six to nine months to live and to get Amy back from university I was furious. How dare she put a date on my life and tell me how to manage my family. So I’ve been proving her wrong ever since! Palliative community care nurses have discharged me as I clearly don’t require them yet. 6 mths ago the nurses and my GP rang me every couple of weeks. It’s a great feeling, I’ve proved to them all that I’m here to fight & I’m not going anywhere soon! Covid has also been ticked off. After two years of avoiding it I finally caught it in Italy. I was relieved to get it ticked off the list and the anti viral vaccination saw it off in days. Now I’m quadruple vaxxed and full of anti viral too, so hard as nails and out everywhere. There are some advantages to this whole journey…. I can park anywhere with my disabled badges, love abandoning the car outside The Grosvenor in town or on double yellows outside Clatt