It has been a couple of days since I got the final message. It is not easy, but I try the best I can to think positive – saying to myself this will go well. And it will, I guess.
It is good to meet so many good people you know who are helping bringing hope, who cry a few tears together with me.
And I have my family around me. My three wonderful children and my husband. I would never managed without them. We shall fight this fight together and take all the tough turns.
I shall get well – but it will take time. I hope I manage to be this strong when things are at its worst. I guess I haven't got the full grasp of the situation just yet.