Cancer doesn't discriminate, it's affected those around me for as long as I can remember.
I lost my Nanny Puff when I was just three weeks old and it didn't stop there. My Uncle Hilary when I was six and my Grandad when I was fifteen.
My most significant loss being my big brother, James, in 2014. He was 24 years old.
Most recently, in April this year I lost my Uncle Adrian and just a few weeks ago, our friend's little boy, Ossie.
It hasn't all been bad news, I am grateful to still have my cousins Joanna, Rachel and Alan who have all beaten Cancer!!
Cancer is happening right now, which is why I'm taking part in a Race for Life Pretty Muddy to raise money and save lives.
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