...And Friends. 'The Story 3'.I awoke at around 5am, still exhausted, in a strange private room. The walls were a usual magnolia but the blackness of the early sky rendered them unrecognizable. The gloom through the small window gave the room a bleak and haunting feel. Lying there...staring at the dark wall, I recalled Nick had only left 2 hours ago, but it felt like a lifetime. I turned to the window and watched slowly as the slither of grey light started to break into the sky and slowly bleed into the room, until the fragile moment became interrupted by a nurse. The rest of the morning passed in a blur as I was pumped with morphine for the impending hospital transfer. At around 9am Nick was back by my side and the paramedics arrived to transfer me to Singleton SAU – I was hugely apprehensive given my past history of care here, but was reassured all had been taken care of.
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A ' no holds' page about my life with incurable advanced Breast Cancer, in the hope it will give a realistic, detailed account to other young women going through the unfortunate illness.
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