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I went to a wedding on wkend of a lovely friend I met while studying at uni. It was great to see her after around 2 yrs since our last visit. As its natural at a wedding we were seated together in clusters of appropriate similarities....I was seated with other young adults from various parts of australia (dan had a wkend to himself and my best Andrea looked after me). So Andrea and I were chatting away when meals started to arrive. And that's whe the fun began u may say....

Happy Birthday to myself! Yesterday was my birthday. My partner forgot it yesterday and again today. D: When did you open this nice bottle of red? N: It was from last night. We didn't finish it. D: What's it about last night? N: mmm... my birthday dinner that I put together for myself and you said you could only help me cook for 30 seconds 😛 Not only that all you were concerned yesterday was that the heather didn't work properly and whinged the whole morning even I made you a nice breakfast before I went to work. D: Ohh.. happy birthday. Sorry I forgot.

Dear Emma Cynthia and I are so saddened by your news but feel so confident in your strength to overcome this. We send you our love and you are constantly in our thoughts. Your blog is so touching and having so much to live for will be so important in taking on this fight. Love Nigel, Cynthia, Hannah and Amy.

Every now and again someone touches a chord, With a warm open smile one can only but laud, So to hear such a persons in need of some luck, Makes me glad that she also is blessed with great pluck, Having known her not long has not hindered my view, That this lady's a diamond and a friend oh so true, So I offer these words as a token of hope, That her ordeal will prove just a kink in the rope. From Chris , our crossing guard.

I have found this to be a very hard week at present, as I find it hard to remain patient and not lose my temper, full well knowing that the doctors are doing their very best to plan my attack for me. The best thing about this week is the realization that I am well loved. I know that my family and Andrews family love me dearly, but it's those that surround us on a daily basis that I never thought would think about me let alone care so much.

Hi, I'm a 38 year old mum with triple negative breast cancer. I've just come to the end of 5 months of chemotherapy and still have surgery and radiation therapy ahead. Still feeling pretty terrible, my body really feels like its suffering. I've lost feeling in my hands and feet again and the body aches are the worst. I'd love to talk to anyone going through this insane journey. Charlie x