Sorry for the horribly blunt title, but I didn’t know how else to word it. I’m 8 months pregnant and found out this week my lovely mum has incurable cancer. It’s the early stages of her diagnosis, but not of the disease and they have indicated a prognosis of a year at best.
My world has turned upside down. We’re exceptionally close and I’m not only terrified of losing her, but also of being a substandard mum to my new baby because of the circumstances. I don’t even know where to begin to be honest, or even how to put into words what I’m frightened of. It’s difficult to imagine being happy or existing in the newborn bubble, when so much is crumbling around us. I keep comparing this to other pregnancies and how I didn’t realise just how good life was.