The next milestone for us is the repeat MRD test which takes place on 23rd July with the results c10 days later. We’ll update you then.x
This is the public version - in reality I am feeling a lot more lost than this describes. Walking home without Wotsit today was significantly worse than his first day at school. Creeping into my mind was this sickening thought that one day he might not be here. I know the odds are good (along with my perspective) but every now and again I imagine the worst. Not helped, I think, by my father-in-law last night reminding us that 'we're not out of the woods yet'. We know that, and we are very fortunate that we get through most days without worrying but every now and again we slip. At least I do.
What was lovely today was seeing Pickle with a protective arm around his brother (showing him the new water fountain he's not allowed to drink from). And yesterday, at the hospital, Wotist was also awesome undergoing an intramuscular injection which he doesn't like with only a few minor squeaks. And that is where I get my strength from. My amazing children. x