Sunday 9th September
Friday afternoon I again has to tell my children bad news. Miss 13 had been at school camp for 3 days and arrived home, tried, dirty and hungry. I waited until she had sorted herself out and sat the loves of my life down and told them I had to have by breast removed.
Miss 13 burst into tears straight away and wanted to know if I was going to die. Master 9 was silent and just sat listening.
I explained what's going to happen, showed them a photo of what my chest will look like and asked for questions.
What a shitty thing to have to tell my kids :(
I'm really proud of my kids and love them to the moon and back way more!
lots of love
Shaz x
<3 <3 <3
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