My Mum, Donna, was first diagnosed with cancer back in 2017. I was 20 at the time. Mum was such a family person. We were really lucky to have Mum as a ‘stay at home mum’ whilst we were growing up and at school, she was always so keen for us to have friends over and loved to join in with all our gossip. Her favourite thing in life was being a mum and making special memories, she adored Christmas time and would always make so much effort with our traditions; she loved having everyone together.
After our Dad died in 2013 Mum had to go back to work but she still did all she could to keep up with family traditions and me and my siblings were always her top priority. She made life start to feel normal again after Dad’s death.
Then in 2017 mum received her diagnosis, this came as a massive shock to us all as she didn’t seem unwell at all! It was really hard for Mum to accept that she was poorly and she had the mentality that she wasn’t ill; she would go for her chemotherapy once a week and then carry on as normal.
At the beginning she didn’t want contact with a hospice; any mention of it was shut down. She believed a hospice was for dying people and she wasn’t dying. After about a year Mum started to have regular visits with one of Thames Hospice’s community nurses who she built a great relationship with. She would reassure Mum that the symptoms she was feeling were normal and helped her manage them by getting different medications prescribed. This support helped mum carry on as best as she could with her normal life.
Then in December 2019, mum’s condition got much worse, this was awful timing as Mum absolutely loved Christmas and looked forward to it all year. Throughout December she was trying her hardest to carry on with our Christmas traditions. But she was really struggling and as we got closer to Christmas Day she got to a point where she couldn’t really do anything. In this decline in illness we visited A&E quite a few times to try and get help, but we got sent home again and again with no improvement.