Sunday, 17 June 2012

A battle with my own thoughts.

"Each breath was an important exchange with the world around me, each sensation 
on my skin a tender brush from a reality so beautiful and so mysterious that 
I would sometimes find myself squealing with the delight of being alive." 

Lucy Grealy { Autobiography of a face }

Has to be said. Please understand that I am more anxious now as the end gets closer than I was when I was diagnosed.

Its an average feeling because I should be getting so excited and relieved to see the end. 

I think the next couple of months are going to be the most intense and the longest months yet. 

I am scared.
Im not afraid to admit that. 


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