Norco Maniac
Is back!
i've just realised that today marks a year since i had my tumour surgery. what a difference a year makes. last year, i was so alienated from my children that i had to ask an almost stranger to look after me for the week post-surgery. today, my youngest daughter is asleep on my couch again, come home to mum, my eldest is in daily contact and discussing/writing her uni assignments along with me, and my son is my best mate. i go hang out at my twin's house and chat bikes with their housemate. i get to ride bmx, play with my hardtail, sing my heart out at muso night, play with my jewelry business and camera, work in the field i love and am endlessly fascinated with, and have met and loved some awesome people along the journey back to health. my dear friend lost his own battle with life just recently, and while i'm grieving him, i am forever grateful for the people who rallied around me when i was in a similar state last October.
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