Bank Holiday Adventures…

Hi all. What a few weeks. For once where to begin?  As many of you are all aware I was expecting my MRI results on Tuesday. However, Bank Holiday Monday we went out with friends and I had my first ever seizure in 7 years and ended up in an ambulance and taken to hospital. Ive never been in an ambulance either! I had 5 seizures in total, was very sick – not nice!! I remained conscious throughout, and I will be forever grateful to my friends, especially Liz and Tim, followed by a 4 day stay in Southmead.  Got home Thursday followed by an appointment with Dr Herbert same evening. It would seem that I have significant swelling where the tumour is on the front left where the wee fecker just won’t die.

I was very well looked after and I still am by my family. These recent events have left me fairly shaken and I am very tired with most of my energy being in the mornings and I am still dealing with daily headaches which vary in degrees of intensity. When in hospital they put me on Keppra which is an anti-seizure medication and dexamethasone (steroids) which help manage the brain swelling so hopefully I am being protected from two different angles. I havent had any further seizures since Bank Holiday Monday which is 3 weeks ago today so hopefully this is positive.

When I met Dr Herbert he said that there was a new tumour just below the big one which he could treat with Gamma Knife which happened at the beginning of September (bring it on!!) I had a planning scan and the treatment went well as far as we can tell at the moment and when I asked how the big one was looking he replied to be honest it looks like it has shrunk a little bit more which I was not expecting but was a welcome update. I will have a follow up scan in 3 months to see how things are going and hopefully it will be positive news. I fight so hard to live everyday and I feel incredibly lucky to have seen my granddaughter start primary school, and am excited to see my second grandchild (first grandson) with the next few weeks.

I am currently off work on sick leave and to be honest it is very needed as its taking me a little time to bounce back from all of this. Work have been so supportive and I am listening to them and my body (for once!!) I am starting to get a wee bit bored so I must be getting better!

Despite everything that has happened over the past 18 months, it has been very difficult and I have been in a dark place from time to time but my belief is that this is not the end. I do not have that sinking feeling in my tummy or feeling of doom and gloom. I’d be a liar if I said I wasn’t scared. I have lived with secondary breast cancer for 7 years – but my time is not up and I will keep fighting on for years to come.

Fast forward to recent scan and result we never wanted to hear,  there are no treatment options left but still don’t believe this is the end and i will continue to fight as long as I have strength in me!0

I am a brain Cancer fighter/survivor.

Anniversaries..

Sorry I haven’t updated in a while but as we all know, life is busy and life goes on! But I’m here, I feel well so long may it continue. The 5th of July was my 6 year cancerversary with secondary breast cancer.  Which in itself is a milestone many do not get too. People say oh Ali you’ll be here for years, and I bloody hope I am. But I feel we are heading towards uncertain times. 4th July was my first year anniversary since my first awake craniotomy. In that year, it has been a difficult time with not knowing what was going to happen and hey ho I was back under the knife 5 months later as the bugger hadnt gone but grown. This time it sounded more positive but in my MRI in February the tumour had grown back AGAIN. So what now? We are starting to run out of options but I was still able to have radiotherapy 5 sessions over 1 week. My following scan in May showed that the tumour had significantly shrunk but was still there, so now it was felt to wait and see what it is doing in my next scan. My next scan is mid August and we shall see what that brings. To say I’m worried is an under statement! I feel well. I’m losing weight! And above all my sheer determination to live is stronger than ever. My granddaughter has just turned 4 and starts primary school in September. Another milestone ✔️. Its been an up and down year so all I want is a stable scan. I dont care if it’s still there but please let it be stable and not to have grown. Scan 19th August  and hopefully results by the end of the week. Please keep me in your prayers. Love to you all and I will update you all in a couple of weeks.

He’s back!…

I sound like Cornelius Fudge from Harry Potter when he realises Voldemort has in fact returned. (Those who know me well know I love HP!). My initial scan after my second craniotomy in December was really promising and so I got out of hospital and was home for Christmas which was just wonderful. Very quiet New Year so fast forward to 10-Feb-2025 and first post op MRI Scan and results on 13-Feb-2025. The wee bugger is still there/or its grown back. Bloody brilliant and Happy New Year 2025 Ali!! But a silver lining, PET Scan and result 17-Feb-2025 still shows No evidence of disease! So my liver and lungs are good – I just need my brain to play along and stay stable for a wee while. Thankfully Dr Herbert was able to treat it with radiotherapy – 5 sessions over 5 days starting Thursday 20-Feb-2025 in Oxford.

Unfortunately one of the side effects of radiotherapy which I had forgotten about is hair loss at the treated area. I noticed my hair on Friday and I am now showing off a rather fetching bald spot!!

So I have now had two craniotomies and radiotherapy or gamma knife to the same area at least 3 times. So now the risk increases for radio necrosis – a risk I am prepared to take if it keeps me alive. So the bottom line is my options for treating my brain tumour are becoming limited, but Dr Herbert said if and when we need to look at options he said if he can he will. Since this part of my journey started in May 2024 – 10 months – it has been a roller coaster and to be honest the reality has really set in and it has scared me more than you can know. I am not ready to die, I am not going to die and I will continue to fight with every breath I have.

I heard this song on one of my support facebook pages and it really touched me so thought I would share it.

I am still hugely positive and have no intention on giving up but at times you hit on a reality check and a reminder of what I am living with every day and the fragility of life.

My next scan is going to be in May but I am not going to spend the next 5-6 weeks worrying about ‘what if’ when I don’t know the outcome so we will deal with whatever it may be when I get my results. Live for the moment, live for today.

Myself and the whole family including Winston went to Centre Parcs at Longleat for the weekend. We all had a great time including a Cabana in the swimming pool which was a great base and somewhere private where we could sit and have some drinks, food etc brought to us. I went on the rapids and one of the slides and I didn’t ‘drown’ this time!!

So that is everyone up to date at the moment – next scans in May and we shall deal with whatever I am dealt.

Penny Brohn

I first did a blog on Penny Brohn in Dec 2019, 5 months after my secondary diagnosis.

Penny Brohn – originally known as the Bristol Cancer Help Centre was founded in 1980 by Penny Brohn and her friend Pat Pilkington. Penny was in her early 30’s when she was diagnosed with cancer. She soon realised that what people in her situation also needed, alongside conventional medicine, was “care for the mind, the spirit, the emotions, the heart and the soul”.
Penny sadly passed away in 1999 having lived with cancer for 20 years and her legacy has helped provide invaluable support and care to many.
Penny Brohn UK remains the leading UK charity specialising in complementary care to help people live well with the impact of cancer by offering the Bristol Whole Life Approach. People with cancer and their families can explore which lifestyle is right for them by finding out about eating well, learning simple techniques to help manage stress and discover which physical activities are beneficial. They give people the space and the time for reflection and to focus on themselves. It costs them over £2 million each year to keep their doors open. Most of what they are able to offer is free of charge thanks to the charitable donations and voluntary contributions which fund their work and provide this free service for cancer sufferers, survivors and their families.


I had not heard about Penny Brohn until 2017, and I really wish someone had told me about them during my first cancer journey in 2005. It is the most incredibly relaxing place set in beautiful surroundings. You feel welcome and safe. I attended a 2 day residential course which is just one service that they offer and for me this course was an emotional journey. I came away having made new friends and feeling empowered and new tools to use and take forward. There were 17 of us in the group all with Stage 4/secondary/incurable. The women and 1 man, in the group were incredible all with their own stories and experiences. The youngest there were 38. Their humour, insight, compassion, understanding, and  friendships were refreshing and uplifting. It was a time spent having the freedom to talk openly about cancer and not worrying about upsetting anyone and having a chance to reflect.
Sometimes you need that space for ‘you’. A time to spend with yourself – and how many of us actually do this? A time to reflect on your journey so far. An opportunity to take time out and explore other aspects of ‘looking after yourself’. It is not just the physical, medical side of your treatment but it is about looking after your spirit, your emotions and your mind. It is learning to be in the here and now – enjoying that moment.
A difficult part for me – and it still is for me – is the acknowledgement and acceptance that my time is running out. Time is running out for all of us, which I get told quite a lot – and it is true, but please don’t be offended by this, its easy for people to say when they are not actually faced with that knowledge.

I will be posting another blog tomorrow!

The honest truth..

And that’s a wrap!! Christmas 2024 has come to an end. I hope you all had a fabulous time making memories with loved ones. I am so thankful that I was here for it. 356 days until Christmas 🎄 2025!! and I very much intend to be here!

Bringing in the New Year was very quiet, just Neil and myself. It was really emotional, and I shed quite a few tears. But seriously, what a scary few months it’s been. I’ve said a lot already in my last blog entry. I know that with stage 4 there will come a time when they say that unfortunately, there is nothing left, and they can do no more. I thought I had accepted that, but clearly not!! In my clinic letter dated 19/11/2024, it said, “There are no good systemic options for treating the tumour in the brain. Given this, the alternative
to surgery and radiosurgery would be supportive care and Alison is highly motivated to do everything
she can to treat her disease and is fully accepting of any risks involved in further treatment.”

Did i think then that this it? Yes I knew that was a real possibility.This was just a wee bit too real! Too close! No way! I will do anything and everything to keep fighting, to keep living.

I didn’t want to wait until the new year for my op, and neither did my surgeon, but there was no way I was going to be in hospital for christmas! I needed to get the tumour out to give me the best chance of survival. I got out of hospital on the Saturday night. Lots of time left for christmas prep and I got my christmas nails done on the Monday.  Priorities!!

Thank you, Heloise Smith

Post op appointment 30/12 and the news was very positive that they got all the tumour out. I don’t think we could have had better news. He is writing to my oncologist, and we shall see how he wants to proceed. I also got my staples out. There weren’t as many as my first op and it wasn’t painful, just a bit stingy. I am just so thankful and relieved that the whole thing is gone.

One really scary moment post op was when Neil and Lara came in to see me, just after the op, and I went to shift myself up in bed and then I noticed there was a lot of blood around my right hand side. Neil and lara called for help. Then there were about 6 nurses around me and my anesthetist happened to be walking by so he came in too. My arterial line, which they use for monitoring during the op, had become unattached, and it was pumping the blood out. At first, they thought the whole thing had come out, but it was the anaesthetist who said no, so everyone was holding it wrong to try and stop it bleeding. Everyone was shouting my arm was in the air and there was blood everywhere!! I was covered. It was all a bit chaotic! Lara, blessed her had to go to the nurses station as she is pretty squeamish and had to lie down. They eventually got it stopped and cleaned me up, changed the bed and then I was fine!!

Christmas was just lovely, and the family did an amazing job doing dinner – BUT did I just sit and ‘supervise’ – of course I didn’t!!

And so here we are starting 2025. I will probably try and go back to work at the beginning of Feb. ( If not sooner!!) I am incredibly tired all the time and still need to have a rest during the day. But it’s more than just feeling tired. It’s like complete exhaustion. But I’m still here! And that’s what matters. It is 2 weeks and 1 day post op.

I am so very grateful and thankful that I am still here. Many are not so lucky.

Here I go again..

Hi everyone, I am aware that I haven’t updated my blog or anyone about how I’ve been since July and my op. The bit of the tumour they  couldn’t get out has unfortunately grown, and it’s now about 3 cm. So I had another urgent mri, and they talked about me at the mdt meeting. The only option is to have another operation to try and remove most of it and blast the remaining bit with gamma knife. The other option is to leave it and frankly that isn’t an option – ever. I have too much passion for life and a greater desire to live. I’m not going to lie. I am more scared this time. Not of the op itself, but the risks have increased about changes to/loss of speech, understanding, and processing – the important things!! My handwriting has changed dramatically, and my typing skills have reduced, so I am starting steroids in the morning, which will hopefully help the inflammation and help reduce these symptoms. I should be seeing my surgeon next week so they can operate before Xmas. So operation Christmas is on (no pun intended!!) Dec’s being finished this weekend, halfway through pressy shopping, and will start non-perishable shopping! Generally, im feeling good, I’m well apart from this wee fecker upstairs. Just can’t think about not going through this again, as I’m not giving up yet, and dying is not an option! Not yet – not for a long while. I’ve done it once, recovered well, and so I’ll do it again, and hopefully, we’ll get rid of the wee bugger this time. I’ll keep you all updated along the way.  If you have any prayers or positive vibes, please send them my way. Thank you. Lots of love, Ali ❤️ Feck cancer xxx

2 weeks post op..

And I am feeling good. My scar is healing well, and when my hair grows a bit, it will hide most of it. I’m recovering well, and apart from the odd headache, I’m pretty much out of pain, but I’m bored! So I must be getting better!! I can’t crochet so I’m painting and knitting!!  I’m looking forward to start catching up with friends. So visitors are welcome!!

The operation went well and they got most of the tumour out. The bit that’s left was too close to my speech control, so it wasn’t safe to get it all, but my last scan showed it as being ‘insignificant’, so that’s really encouraging.  They did find one more wee bugger in there, slightly lower from my operation sight and there was the other one we already knew about. They were both treated with gamma knife on Thursday. Few more headaches as a side effect but it’s all manageable.

I remember bits of my op being awake, but the majority is hazy. My neurosurgical team was amazing. The anaesthetic team kept me sedated and awake as needed, and the ICU nurses were so lovely, and I was really well looked after.

I had 44 staples removed a week after surgery. A few of them were a bit sore and stingy but generally it was ok.

I have put 4 pictures below, so scroll down fast to miss them!!

So now I am concentrating on making a full recovery. I am very tired all the time! But hopefully this will improve.

I will do another live blog soon. Thank you all again so much for your well wishes, kind words, prayers and support to me and my family.

A bit of an update..

As some of you may have read through my daughters posts on Facebook, I am indeed waiting for brain surgery. I saw the neurosurgeon last week who certainly didn’t sugar coat things when telling me the risks of surgery! I was completely overwhelmed and shit scared to say the least.

But they have decided to remove the ‘area of doubt’ which is about 2cm and its serious business. I will be having an awake craniotomy where – yes – I will be awake for most of the operation! Where the tumour is sitting, it  is very close to the part of your brain which controls your speech and coordination,  so they want to make sure they do as little as they can to disturb this area so they minimise any side effects after surgery.  The main risks/side effects are to my speech and weakness on my right hand side.

Now that the news, procedure, etc. have sunk in, I am feeling a bit better and coming to terms with what has to happen. I have my pre-op assessment tomorrow and op is planned for 4th July. Independence day! – so hopefully that is a good omen!

Full recovery is normally about 6 weeks, all being well. Most of you know that I am a determined and stubborn person, and I will work hard to recover fully.

Pre-op assessment today and feeling much more reassured. I did get rather upset hearing how the anaesthetic will work, drips and tests etc but he was really lovely and reassured that I will be okay and they will all be with me. I am seeing the speech therapist for my pre-op assessment next week and then it’s here!

Update you all on the other side!! (Of the op!!)

3 Birthdays, a Wedding, and…

At the beginning of May I celebrated my birthday and I have reached the grand old age of 54!! Another birthday reached and to be celebrated.

I am so lucky. So many don’t get here.

My eldest’s Lara’s birthday was the day after mine and she is now in her last year of her 20’s! I cannot believe she is nearly 30!  And the day after that would have been my mummy’s 82nd birthday and it was her 3rd heavenly birthday.

The icing on the cake is that my youngest, Amy, got married on Sunday 19th to her soulmate and best friend Adam.  It was the most perfect day, the sun shone, and the love and happiness flowed out over everyone. And not forgetting my sister coming over from Cyprus for the occasion!! Bloody hell! What a couple of weeks! There are so many mixed emotions. Joy, happiness, excitement, yet tinges of sadness, anxiety, uncertainty.

I got my PET scan results last Wednesday and there’s no sign of any cancer in my liver or lungs. This is just incredible and I am so relieved. But – there is a but this time! The scan has shown something in my brain near one of the previously treated  sites. The results are not definitive from the PET  scan,

it could be scarring, odema, necrosis, or progression (another tumour).  I have had my MRI scan, which will give us a clearer picture, and I will get my results next week.

I am a wee bit worried especially if it is necrosis. Necrosis is tissue dying due to lack of blood flow. I know what it is, and I know once its there, it can spread, so don’t Dr Google!! I always say this to people, and what the first thing I check?! – Dr Google for those statistics!!

Necrosis around the treated tumour can happen. This shows the tumour is dying. However, healthy cells dying is not good, and it can spread. Life expectancy is not good if this happens, and this is the part I wish I hadn’t read!!

But I also read that it’s not always bad, there can be treatment, and everything depends on the individual.

I have been so lucky. In July, I have had secondary breast cancer for five years. A place that – (statistic alert again!) 29% of people reach. I don’t have that gut fear of doom and gloom and will continue to fight no matter what, but it’s the fear of the unknown – as long as whatever it is, is treatable I will cope with it. And now I wait…