I was naive to think my life wouldn't be affected by cancer, and even when my uncle was diagnosed with stage 4 cancer last Summer, I wanted to believe that he would get better and that all the treatment he underwent would cure him. I didn't really think about the possibility of him not being able to beat the cancer and assumed he'd get better. I didn't want to believe that it was taking over his body and that he was getting progressively worse.
I still find it hard to accept that he is no longer here and deeply miss his sense of humour and funny mannerisms.
My uncle Mark put up a bloody good fight right up until the end and I want to share the same fighting spirit in beating cancer sooner and to prevent other families from losing a loved one to this disease.
This one is for you uncle Marky.
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