I know this is all self pity and I should be grateful to be alive.
I was diagnosed in my early thirties - just married, just starting to feel like I was getting somewhere career wise.
My husband is perfect and has stuck by me through everything.
My body is a joke to look at and I am a shell of who I once was. Feel exhausted everyday. Someone sneezes a county over and I get the flu.
Passed over for promotions at work so many times for people far less qualified. Left for something better but ended up temping. Couldn't keep up as kept getting ill.
Had a baby and probably shouldn't have. Can't afford to get him or my husband anything for Christmas. Live in a 1 bed and can't afford more. Can't get another job because LO keeps getting ill and then I'm ill for weeks. Don't know what we will do if we get a high heating bill. No real family help.
I just wish I'd never had cancer. I'm alive but no life. Anyone else experience the same?