Most of you are aware that it has now been a year since Gaz left us. Time gives little consolation as the weeks and months roll on, but we must change and adapt to a new norm, enabling us to carry on with life as Gareth would want us to do. There are bad days but there are good days. One of the good days was the Rugby World Cup semi-final against New Zealand. Although Gareth wasn't sat next to myself and Dad during the game as he has been previously at home and at various Rugby games including with me at the 2016 Premiership Final at Twickenham, he was without doubt there in spirit and within our thoughts. So too at the World Cup final I could hear the quite audible shouts of Gareth bemoanin
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!