“Chemotherapy is a steaming sack of sh*t, trust me fam” – Nelson Rolihlahla Mandela Naturally, this quote is absolute bollocks – Madiba would never say ‘fam’. If the great man was still with us, however, I’m sure he would surmise chemotherapy in the first part of that quote as such. Because, you guessed it, it is. A steaming sack of sh*t. Oh, woe is me. Over the past few months, I have pontificated about life after death; I have lectured on the value of making the most of your life; and I have dazzled you with a t-shirt that is far too small and tight for me. Ladies, control yourselves. I have conveniently omitted, however, the minor, insignificant detail of treatment; what magic concoction
Gareth W. Dunn
Hi, my name's Gareth, and I'm blogging about living with incurable cancer to raise money for Cancer Research UK before I pop my clogs. Take a look at my first post for some background, if you like. I'm totally hilarious, so it's worth a read, promise.
This blog is dedicated to my dearly departed friends, and two wonderful people taken before their time, James Averill and Sara Djoudi. Please give what you can!