13/12/15 How cruel life can be and then here is the wonderful miracle of a new life, my grandson being born. Cancer, mastectomy, chemo, radiotherapy, reconstruction, bruising, bereavement, new nipple, cording, lymphedema, physiotherapy all become insignificant when I am holding my grandson in my arms. With all that some people still consider me to be brave and strong but really I am the luckiest woman alive and I appreciate the good and the happy times. Here's to 2016 being the start of a positive and happy future :) :)
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