@Abbazed The second & third tumours were diagnosed in October 2015- she had been on "wait and watch" before that. Surgery (Feb 2016) was about 9 hours. I went in to see her in the HDU and she was sitting up, smiling, big thumbs up with her hand that had previously had the tremors.
Summer was lovely - she was on loads of drugs and got tired easily and was irritable at times but other than that, fully mobile.
The radiotherapy started around September and her mobility got worse very quickly. She also started to display symptoms of dementia which is a side effect of radiotherapy in the brain - she would tell me hospital staff were attacking her, she had a broken nose, they stole all her things and then put them back to trick her. She accused her friends of stealing from her, breaking into her house during the night and moving furniture. None of it was true. But at times she would be fully lucid and completely like herself. (I think this made it harder for her DCs when she went off into sudden rages or meltdowns). As I said, she didn't have the right genetics and she moved into palliative care about November 2016. That was a bit of a shock- after having regular appointments, loads of consultants and multi disciplinary meetings and care and attention it was the McMillan nurse and that was it. She was brilliant but it did feel like we were abandoned.
It was a slow decline from there on. We still had good times and happy moments. She didn't lose the power of speech - but she would be very confused at times, totally lucid at others. In the last six months she would often confuse her son for our brother, and didn't recognise her daughter. That was hard for them. She contracted sepsis for the second time December 2017 and died February 2018. She was only mid 40s.
Sorry - that all reads as very depressing. We did have moments of joy. It wasn't all misery and gloom. I talk about her with her DCs and we laugh and remember her. They are remarkably mature and lovable individuals despite such a traumatic and unfair adolescence.
Last word - promise! The prognosis for brain tumours is not good, but the management and treatment is improving all the time. The clinicians were very honest about potential outcomes.