So was diagnosed with cancer last year, treatment all done and dusted and just back at work now.
From the outside I look ok and am interacting with work colleagues and family, however in my head I'm a broken person, every little niggle or ache has me in a panic, I keep looking at my kids and thinking will I live to see them grow up, it's a living night mare and I can't escape it apart from when I'm asleep, but then I wake up thinking about it again..
Just wondering how anyone here has moved on, my cancer was stage one and has a low risk of returning but I still can't rid of that feeling of dread...
Sorry for the depressing post on a Friday evening....