Thursday, 23 October 2014
When The Sun Comes Out
I knew it wouldn't last, and it didn't. I am one of the lucky ones. By Sunday evening I felt much better, I've been recovering throughout the week and today I felt fantastic. It's sensational when the sun comes out after a storm. A life-affirming, joyfully refreshingly marvellous miracle.
I saw my oncologist tonight. We talked at length about what went on last time and she reckons I can put some of it down to anxiety. She told me to go and see my GP ... it's time to get help and stop worrying. And paradoxically, knowing that I'm anxious makes me feel less anxious!