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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Sunday, 1 April 2012
After a restless night, H has slept almost all day. When she stirred, she wanted only a few sips of water, and my hand to hold. She pushed away her oxygen mask and the bedclothes the nurse had put on her.