posts from category: childhood cancer

New Year, New Friday…

The first week of 2013 and it seems I’ve accumulated a fair bit of knowledge over the past few days… 1. 11 years can heal a lot of hurt… but there is still a lot that no amount of time … Keep Reading…

The difference the years make…

December 25th, 2001 found our little family hiding out in the hospital ward.  We had attempted an escape to the unit but the heat was unbearable for a little lad on hormone therapy drugs. Mind you, our arrival in the … Keep Reading…

Apparently there’s a race on…

Well that’s what I’ve heard anyway.  In the back of my mind, I have vivid memories of “cup day” from my childhood. My mum making headpieces, fascinators and spring hats in her workroom… surrounded by bits of tulle, flowers, feathers … Keep Reading…