04/02/2026
Today is World Cancer Day, and it’s also the birthday of my first mother-in-law, who died from cancer at just 44, the first close family loss that showed me how deeply cancer changes everything.
I’ve had my own brief brush with cancer, I lost my Dad to cancer during lockdown, and I lost my dear 'big brother' (brother-in-law) to cancer two and a half years ago.
Cancer doesn’t just arrive as a diagnosis, it becomes a journey that reshapes bodies, minds, relationships and priorities forever, even when treatment ends and survival begins.
I feel deeply privileged to support people on their cancer journey, whatever their prognosis, because being seen, supported and steadied matters at every stage.
My work is not about false positivity or fixing what cannot be fixed, it is about helping people feel more regulated, more resourced and more themselves inside a life-altering experience.
Clients often tell me that this support makes a huge difference, not because it removes the reality, but because it helps them meet it with more steadiness, choice and dignity.
Today I’m holding everyone living with cancer, everyone who has survived it, and everyone carrying the quiet weight of loss, because this journey never really ends, it just changes shape.