Mummy’s hope
Jun 04, 2020
4 minutes
Sitting in the living room, I feel a wave of panic and fear hit me.
Post-traumatic stress is very common,’ doctors had told me.
Sometimes, I can go from being happy and peaceful to worried and sad in seconds.
But every time I feel that way, I just look at my little boy.
And instantly, the anxiety washes away.
Sina, two, is my baby of hope.
He distracts me from my life-changing diagnosis…
In September 2018, I was having a shower when I noticed a lump on my breast.
‘You should go to the GP,’ my husband Ibrahim, 46, said.
I booked an appointment straight away, and saw my GP two days later.
You’re reading a preview, subscribe to read more.
Start your free 30 days