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Location: West Sussex, UK
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The chemo hasn't worked and my beautiful, brave, wonderful big sister is dying
After 6 months of praying, hoping and wishing more than anything that she will get better, we were finally told that the cancer has progressed rapidly and the last lot of chemo hasn't worked at all. Sarah has a massive tumour in her stomach that is compromising virtually all her vital organs now.
She was taken into the local hospice on Wednesday, a true blessing as I'd only been told the day before they'd had a burst pipe, four beds were out of use and they had a waiting list. The actions of a very kind paramedic have now ensured my sister is in the best place possible.
The tumour is pushing up against her diaphragm so she struggles with her breathing, it's pushing her stomach so she can't eat, it's pushed her liver up into one of her lungs and it pushes down on her bladder.
I watched her face humiliation, fear, panic and anxiety with reactions to the chemo, massive unexpected bleeds, horrible a&e visits, struggling to get up the stairs and obviously the intense fear having cancer brings. She's isolated herself because of her symptoms she's been bedbound for some time now. All this was made everso slightly bearable with the thought she might beat it and one day we could look back on the nightmare.
Only Tuesday we were planning our night away in a posh London hotel for when she was better. We were going to sit on the balcony with champagne cocktails and enjoy being together. This evil, hideous disease has taken that away and her chance to live the life she deserves.
We've been told it could be days or it could be weeks. I've not stopped crying since I was told and then I had to break the news to my parents that they are going to lose their precious daughter.
I'd convinced myself all her symptoms were from the chemo and in fact it was the cancer destroying her all the time.
Be strong my darling sister. I will be with you all the way.