How I said ‘f*** you’ to cancer – and why you must help others do the same | UK | News

While I am crazy about the engagement announcement of the world Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce, I am happy to say that I have your own news to share. In the summer of 2023, something that I don’t think will never happen again after the diagnosis of intestinal cancer. I was told that I could not have due to food poisoning and risk of infection. But a week ago I succeeded today – I had a chips with chips on my plate and I ate every bit (except shell and salad, obviously).

After a five -year stretch, I felt a joy similar to a prisoner who was released from prison while embracing his families outside the prison’s preface walls. And I felt a relief similar to a smoking cigarette, who came out of a long distance flight to Australia and was able to smoke after a nervous disappointment for hours.

As a cancer insurance, you get used to the fact that both medically trained and only people who try to help you give you different advice.

However, “avoid shelled seafood” is something that all health professionals accepted before starting chemotherapy, because my weakened immune system could see me with food poisoning for a few days for a few days.

However, after the shrimp cocktail always realized that I was on the menu as a start during the stay as a boarding boarding in my cancer hospital, I asked a doctor whether it was good to have some crustic seafood. When Taylor said yes, I felt happier than Travis Kelce’s mother.

It is an expensive job to have cancer, so my food budget is more than minced meat and chicken thighs than the sea – so I was very happy when my family bought them for dinner when I last saw them.

They were the people who made me take the last lobster before they started chemotherapy in 2023. – delicious, but much more than that.

This is about what the external skeleton represents the creature. The cancer has moved far away from my life, at least not a future, and has broken opportunities to have fun and make a difference in society. Instead of these things, it gave me the possibility of osteoperosis and premature death.

I mean, for me, it seemed to hold a big knife in my hand to divide the lobster’s shell in two, saying “F *** you”. He’il finally beat me, but he didn’t beat me yet. I can do things that I don’t think it’s possible again.

And I need help to do them. This includes success with Daily Express’s cancer care campaign.

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