My Story
On the 8th December 2018, five very short months after diagnosis, I lost my wonderful Dad to Cancer. The boys lost their caring Taid. We haven't even started to process our loss, it all still feels very unreal. I still expect to hear his voice or get a text reminding me which bin collection day it is! My boys (or should I say Taids boys as they were always called) are constantly thinking of him. When I mentioned the Race for Life they jumped at the chance to do something not only to remember him but help support others. This is going to be our first of many events...so please...join us...support us...donate to us or simply give us a wave if you see us walking by in the next few months!
