‘I was beyond terrified but I had to be brave for my boy’ The pain wasn’t subsiding.
It was May 2014 and I’d been suffering from trapped wind and back pain for a few weeks.
‘Go and see a doctor,’ my mum Tanya, 49, urged.
I did, but they said it was a swollen or pulled muscle and I was prescribed some painkillers.
‘Poorly Mummy,’ my son Regan, then 2, said, stroking my back.
I didn’t want to worry him, so I put on a brave face.
‘Kiss Mummy better,’ I’d say, pulling him in for a cuddle.
Eventually though, I saw a different GP, who felt under my ribs.
‘I can feel a mass,’ she said, concerned.
Alarm bells started ringing...
It’s cancer, I thought, terrified.
I was referred…
