On the afternoon of Wednesday 2nd March 2011, H called me at work. She and S had looked at her CT scan. It showed cancer. Could I come home in case the hospital wanted to do more tests and the children needed picking up from school?
I took the next train.
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Friday, 13 April 2012
When the children were babies, I used to go and check they were breathing, just because it was good to know. Now when I've kissed them goodnight I come back and check H is still breathing, because she might not be.