I am currently staying at my Grandparents house in London because my Grandma was diagnosed with brain cancer earlier this week and my Grandpa isn't really in much of a state to look after her. It is so strange when you find out about something like this. I just couldn't believe it. My Grandma was always the healthiest and elegant woman that I knew who was fiercely intellectual but seeing her having to use a walking stick and forget constantly what day it is just doesn't fit.
This time last year, it was my Grandpa with his breakdown which still isn't better and now it's her. It doesn't get easier. It never will.
All I can hope is that it can be treated even though I know very well that it can't, but I can't loose someone else.
