My Story
On the 28th of March 2017 I sadly lost my Grandad Mo to cancer. It was one of the most heartbreaking things watching him suffer everyday and seeing the effects that cancer had on him and how it made him was so hard to watch. You was a fighter and sadly enough you lost your battle. It has been really hard to come to terms with losing you grandad and it does not get any easier. It is soul destroying losing the one you love to something as horrible as cancer, so this year I have decided to take the plunge and do race for life in memory of my grandad. It’s very scary to see how many people have cancer and have to suffer this horrible disease and something needs to be done about it! I would really appreciate everyone’s support, donations and help the next few months! Let’s kick cancers A** together!
