50%

50%

There’s no possible way to describe how alien this still all is. The parents came to a concert here in Oxford yesterday and took me out for tea (lovely carrot and orange cake!) Sounds normal, right? Except the hurried conversations when Mum went to the loo :- ‘She only had a 50% chance of making it to the end of the year. Doing remarkably well, isn’t she?’

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