On the 30th of May back in 2006 my beautiful Mummy got diagnosed with breast cancer.
In 5 minutes my whole world had been shattered by 4 little words "Mums got breast cancer." I felt as if I had been hit by a truck, the air left my body and the blood left my face, is started crying and Dad come over to me and hugged me so tight "It's going to be ok" he said and I believed him.
From that day on things were never the same, Mum either in bed or in hospital - all I think of was is "my Mum going to make it through??" I sure as hell hoped so and she did, I couldn't live without her.
Mum had chemo for 3 weeks and radiotherapy for 6 weeks. The cancer has come back twice now but it hasn't been a major issue as we caught it early.
2006 was also the year of my sisters wedding which was a good thing as we stopped thinking about mum recovering from cancer.
Through 2006 I had many emotional break down in school and out of school, if it wasn't for my family and friends I don't know how I would still be here, sometimes it just gets to much.
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