28/10/2021
A cancer diagnosis while pregnant with my third child, during a pandemic.
I worked through pregnancy and chemotherapy and gave birth to a healthy and beautiful Emerson Rose in October 2020.
Surgery, a lumpectomy, was brought forward after a reaction to chemotherapy which left me in hospital for 5 days alone, without family and my baby. Oh and a case of shingles over Christmas/New Year break..
More chemo (AC x4, Taxol x2, Abraxane x2), immunotherapy (Herceptin x17) and radiation therapy (x35).
I lost my dad. I miss him everyday.
A loneliness and fear I’ve never felt before, exacerbated by lockdowns, restrictions and curfews.
So many work stressors I wonder why I stay, but I’m back, while homeschooling and caring for my family with the help of Stephen, my mother in law Joan and my mum, Angie.
My babies are happy and healthy. Back to school today for Brooklyn, and childcare next week for Billy and Emerson.
I’m more tired than I’ve ever been, but today was my LAST treatment of Herceptin. The drug credited for saving so many people just like me.
I don’t know what the future holds, and I don’t know what my plans are from here, but all I know is that I’m grateful for the support that has gotten me through the last 18 months. I’m grateful for surviving and thankful for the love, generosity and support of so many.
Thank you.
Love and strength ❤️ And my thoughts are with all those still facing the battle. Keep fighting 💪