i cant imagine what the future holds for me and my family. i can imagine life without harefield anymore. will we always be reliant on the transplant team? today peter had his last test to go back onto the transplant list, i am hoping it will come ok, and he cango back on the list, and then we start the waiting again, waiting for some other poor soul to die so we can have some sort of normality in our lives. waiting, all we do is wait. will it ever end, will it ever be normal? i cant get my head around it. what if it all falls apart when peter finally leaves hospital, has our relationship changed from husband and wife to carer and patient, will we ever regain a normal relationship? will my kids live in fear of daddy going back to hospital. its just all too much.