Watching my husband Gary answer the phone, I saw the colour drain from his cheeks as he listened intently. Without saying a word, he handed the phone to me, and I could see a shimmer of tears in his e

Brett’s fiancée had been by his side through a devastating diagnosis. Then a cruel twist of fate turned the tables…

I’d vowed to stop at nothing to help my husband but as the devastating news kept coming, time was running out.

At the end of the road I live on in Herne Bay in Kent, there’s a bench. It overlooks the sea and is a place I often go when I want to clear my mind. I’ve lost count of the number of times I’ve sat the

While my hero was losing his fight, I had a battle of my own

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