My conversation, from the heart, to you. A journey through cancer.
46. A God called Hope It was 8am on the 1st January 2017. As the new year dawned, I was stirred into consciousness from a vividly clear dream 40. 180 degrees So what happened in the midnight hours, that took me to a place of 180 degree capitulation? 1. The landscape changes I’ll never forget the frightened look on my husband’s face, or the shaky change in pitch to his usually, strong voice. ‘I think you need... More Posts