My sister in law and I went through our HER2 breast cancer journeys almost in sync.
She died last Saturday, which is an awful loss.
I have been left with some complicated feelings and thoughts about being the survivor of cancer.
I was traumatised to see her body so ravaged by this aggressive cancer- and the thought that disease was in my body too. I think is is also like PTSD? I don't know to be honest.
Any words of clarity, support and love would be most welcome at this tough time.
Thank you and take care of yourselves.