VICTORIA LOGS HER TREATMENT MILESTONES
Thursday, 24 September 2015 at 10.30am, as the bed is pushed to get through the doors, I twist round each a final look at mark and we blow can other kisses… ‘Victoria! Victoria, and you hear me? we’ve done it.’ I woke up. and the cancer’s gone.
Friday, 27 november 2015 over I try to wash my hair. as I lean the bath, I can see long hairs slipping from my head into the plughole. monday, 22 February 2016 Last chemo! The egg timer rings, which means it’s finished. I raise The both arms and clench my fists. tears are coming. I can’t believe I’ve had cancer.
wednesday, 25 may 2016 Lying on the bed, the radiotherapy machine clicks and beeps as it swings around me. Saying goodbye so to the staff is emotional, but I’m happy. and then I leave. It’s over.