As many of you know, 4 years ago my husband Julian (known as J) lost his arm to osteosarcoma but he fought back and got fit again and with the help and support form so many people, including many of you on here, he got back on his bike and was riding better than ever before.
Back in June last year, the cancer came back in his lung and again, he fought back and afer having 2/3 of one lung removed, he was getting back on his bike only to find out in April that it had come back, yet again.
Therefore, it is with unbelievable sadness that I am letting you know that he finally lost his brave fight on Saturday morning after a very quick final skirmish.
I am not sure how appropriate it is to make thia announcement here but I do know a few of you had followed his story over the years so I just wanted to give you a bit of 'closure', if you like.
I am numb at the moment, I feel like part of me died with him and after 20 years together it is going to be very strange being on my own. Although I know there are so many out there sending their love that I am not alone, really...