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I also lost my wife to cancer 5 years ago, after an 8 year battle (and for her it was on top of a previous battle with it before I met her). I used to attend her chemo sessions with her, a constant flow of people, all ages, all colours, all sexes. When I saw these lovely people, all putting on a brave smile, I'd think about my own mortality and how fcking lucky I was to be healthy. But I take nothing for granted.
My ex-wife also battled through it at the same time. My daughter's mother. My daughter was 15 at the time. Those fcking years were just bloody dreadful. Thankfully, she survived.
I hope Kate survives too. I hope she goes on to alter the course of history in terms of cancer as a disease we all dread. I hope she has the influence to put an end to it once and for all.
Best wishes to her and William, whose father is also going through it, best wishes to their kids. Thoughts of Wills and Harry when they lost their own mother in that terrible crash.
And of course, best wishes to everyone out there going through it. It's time this disease was beat.
As if the "they're our royal family and they're there for us to talk about how we want" brigade would ever apologise for anything. They're the entitled ones.
This may seem a very dumb thing to say, but it's sad to think she'll lose that beautiful hair of hers. I know it's far more important that the treatment is successful, but I think your sense of identity is at least partly bound up with what you look like. My sister had chemo recently and lost all her hair, she was very matter-of-fact about it but I'm sure there were some very dark days that she hasn't talked about.
Or are you just trying to score points from her cancer, which is far more distasteful than anything in this thread?
Not entirely sure about the points scoring thing or with whom you think I might score points either. Or do you think she reads the Fretboard?
My comment is on the ridiculous reaction to an edited image and all the absolute idiocy that went with that across a huge swathe of society and the media, who only think as far as whichever sensationalist nonsense they're currently staring at or regurgitating.
It's important to mock the rich and powerful, but there are limits.
It must be an incredibly rough part of it, though maybe Kates is of a milder kind, not all involve hair loss.
I hope your sister is OK bud.
She's been very down to earth throughout, no moaning or "why me" (I'd be the exact opposite), but you never know how someone might be feeling deep down. She's never said what "stage" her diagnosis was at, and since she hasn't said I haven't asked, it's not a box you necessarily want to open.
This all came on the heels of losing her husband to a different form of cancer, not much more than a year earlier.
This reminds me that I haven't spoken to her for a couple of weeks, I shall give her a call this weekend.
I actually briefly thought about the possibility earlier today when I was in the waiting area of the Royal Marsden for one of my post-treatment screenings. Prince William inaugurated the Oak Cancer Centre last year around when I was going through chemotherapy, and now the man has had his wife and father diagnosed with it.
As I wait for the results of my blood test for tumour markers, cancer is an overwhelming presence once you've been diagnosed - even if you are someone who isn't generally as anxious as I am. I was lucky they found it early, and that the care at the Marsden was within reach and very well done. That being said, being diagnosed makes you feel like your body has let you down and you'll always have it in the back of your mind every time you feel some new strange sensation or pain.
I wouldn't wish it, or the fear of it, on anyone.