A family of four travel the world and relocate to Devon
As of today we have 100 days left of treatment. 1135 days ago getting to this point felt unreachable. But here we are, on the home straight.
We dare to dream, 1st March 2021 we are packing up our whole life and moving to Brixham in Devon. A whole new chapter of The Godbers Travel.
One of the cruelest tricks Childhood Cancer plays is its ability to spread fear, misery and pain to the whole family. Sadly this often includes siblings.
Surviving a child cancer diagnosis isn’t easy. This post lists the things I wish i’d known from day one, we hope this may help other parents in the future.
If you’re wondering how to help a family with a child with cancer please read this blog. Over the last month we’ve had so much support from friends, family, work colleagues and complete strangers....
As of today we have 100 days left of treatment. 1135 days ago getting to this point felt unreachable. But here we are, on the home straight.
Today is Bilbo’s birthday, every extra year we have with him is a gift we never take for granted. October is also the month where it all began.
Day 1024: Another Two Months Ticked Off and Covid. 64 days ago when I asked for help. We were drowning. I was drowning. I am pleased to be able to share it no longer feels like that, despite Covid.
Day 960: After a tough few months I’m here asking for help – again. There is no shame in admitting you need help.
Bilbo has been on treatment for 929 days that is a 3rd of his life and we still have 306 days to go. Bilbo is really struggling, we are all struggling. We have hit the cancer wall again.
On the 1st March, we did it! We drove the 216 miles from Milton Keynes to Brixham, Devon. And now we can officially call this home.
We dare to dream, 1st March 2021 we are packing up our whole life and moving to Brixham in Devon. A whole new chapter of The Godbers Travel.
I’ve finally sat and written this post because the whole point of this blog was to help me. To share our story when I couldn’t face repeating it over and over. I owe it to myself to let it all out.
5 years ago I embarked on a journey to help refugees in Europe, we’ve raised over £20k and packed boxes of aid this is our story…
I haven’t written since we hit the half way point 126 days ago. The gaps between my posts have been increasing and so has the silence.
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