There are days when I’m full of anger and sadness, and other moments when I appreciate the miracle of life. The intensity of hugging my husband and daughters is often unbearable, and I grieve every day for the life that cancer took away from me. What I’m really thinking: the eldest child Read moreIn 16 months, my formerly healthy lungs have stopped working efficiently. I grieve for the family celebrations I may miss, growing older with my husband, having grandchildren, meeting my daughters’ partners. • Tell us what you’re really thinking at mind@theguardian.com

Source: The Guardian August 12, 2017 07:52 UTC