The warrior granny’s guide to living with terminal cancer
I am a sweet, gentle, feisty, opinionated seventy seven year -old grandmother, who knows how to knit and bake fabulous cakes. I am well and in good spirits. I have terminal cancer.
It is hard to keep up with all the kind messages, emails and calls from family and friends, and so much is happening, good, bad, funny or downright bonkers, that I would like to capture some of this. I want to tell my story and reflect on my experiences.
“Why not start a blog?” says my son Gwil. Well …. here is the first bit.