My world fell apart when my Husband was diagnosed with Glioblastoma Multiforme stage 4 brain tumour, he is only 30. Un operable, worst of the worst. He's been on constant treatment for the past 13 months which to be fair he's tolerated pretty well. He is fit and healthy so you can imagine the shock when we found out he had cancer. He is waiting to try one last ditch attempt of treatment but the success rate isn't very high so we are desperately hoping he will be in that few percent. We have a young daughter and to imagine my life without him is unbarable. I'm trying to live for the now and taking each day as it comes but I am so frightened what the future holds.
