An unexpectedly bad year.
It’s twelve months to the day since I underwent a brain biopsy confirming a brain tumour diagnosis. Six hours rendered unconscious whilst a tiny hole was drilled through my skull and then a very fine needle inserted, guided by a live MRI scan to take a small tissue sample for…
I apologise for the blunt delivery.
I wrote this post on Facebook the day after my biopsy. It was the first time a lot of my friends knew something was happening. That’s not to say we weren’t in touch, but the lives of my friends were also busy and Facebook has become something everyone my age…