A Year Without You: A how to guide on handling grief 


Ok, so the title may be a bit misleading. There’s no right or wrong way to handle grief because it varies for everyone. But the 30th July marked one year since my Mum passed away, and I thought I’d write a little bit about how grief has affected me in the last year – including how I’ve faced physical, mental and emotional challenges, and what I did to overcome them.

What is grief? 

HelpGuide.org describes grief as “a natural response to loss”. I like this definition because it’s true, it’s a natural response – there’s nothing that we can do to stop it, in fact the more we try to block it, the greater it will be. 

Something that really surprised me in my experience with grief is the physical effects of it. In the following couple months of Mum dying, I could barely think straight and at times struggled to put a sentence together (something that would come as a surprise to anyone that knows me and what a chatterbox I am). I also experienced stomach and muscle pains, and extreme fatigue. 

Mentally, doing life was quite a challenge too. I found myself having vivid dreams with Mum in and struggling to be in large social settings. It felt weird to be continuing on with normal life when there was such a storm and loss inside. Plus, before Mum’s passing, everything was very intensely about caring and supporting her, adjusting back to normal life felt a bit like whip lash. 

And of course emotionally – there are so many emotions that come with grief, and it varies from sadness to relief to guilt to anger to regret to peace to so much more. One minute you’re fine, the next minute you’re in tears – it’s very confusing. I found that I was feeling emotions, without even realising it. Something inside felt unsettled and it wasn’t until I sat down and thought it through that I would realise where the emotions where coming from. 

In a nutshell, grief is confusing. It comes in many forms, and is often masked by other things. Most importantly though, it’s different for everyone. 

The six month mark 

Everyone talks about the “whatever-number-the-article-tells-you stages of grief” – health.com has done one on The 7 Stages of Grief.

Personally, I don’t resonate with this at all. Perhaps I recognise some of these stages from when Mum was ill. But I don’t think grief is that simple. It hits you from no where, often in quite an unexpected way. 

For me, the toughest time I felt was the six month mark. At the end of January, everything got very dark and gloomy. My energy was sucked from me and I had no motivation to do anything, even the things that I usually loved. It felt like all I could think about was work, or the fact that Mum had died and I would never speak to her again. I struggled communicating with my husband, and avoided seeing the people I would usually love to see. 

It was interesting though, I didn’t even realise it had reached the six month mark. This wasn’t my mind knowing that a milestone was coming up, this was my body physically reacting to the loss that I felt in my life. 

Dealing with grief 

I just want to reiterate, there is no right or wrong way to deal with grief. There may be unhealthy ways to respond to it, but we all react differently to difficulties in life. Here are some of the ways that I handled grief: 

Having a positive focus

Two months after Mum passing away, I married my now-husband, Shem. Although the timing of this has come with difficulties, this has overall been a wonderfully positive thing to focus on. Starting a new life offered a fresh start and a future to focus on. Plus, planning the wedding in just three months provided moments of joy and purpose amongst the grief. 

I also started a new job in the following October. This kept my mind and hands busy, and focusing on goals kept me looking forward rather than backwards. 

Other positive things to focus on includes going to the gym / getting fit, starting a new hobby (or rediscovering an old one), and booking a trip and having something to look forward to. 

Although these are all positive things to do, they come with a warning: don’t fill your time and mind as a way of running away from grief. There’s a fine line between a healthy focus and distraction. The more we avoid our emotions during such a difficult time, the bigger they get, which leads me onto my next point…

Facing your feelings 

Sometimes my feelings hit me hard. I’m not an overly emotional person so when emotions do come, I can often feel overwhelmed. My natural response is to find something to fill my time or do something as some sort of escapism. 

I’ve learnt that the best way to deal with difficult emotions is to work through them, which can sometimes look like you’re not coping. But working through emotions means doing the difficult thing and just sitting in them. There were days where I just didn’t leave my bed, even attending church wasn’t possible at times. 

Talking to someone can be helpful too. At church, we have a pastoral worker that I’ve been speaking to throughout the whole process of Mum’s illness and then her passing. It’s great to know that when I have more difficult feelings there’s someone that I can talk things through with. 

The more we face our emotions, the clearer and easier they become. The sooner we understand the root of our feelings, the sooner we are able to come out from our gloom pit and reconnect with the light. 

Writing it down 

In my darkest days, I struggled to remember simple things from the stressful times in the run up to and following Mum’s death. It was frustrating to look back on that period and realise that time was jumbled and memories were hazy. 

Something that has really helped me with this is starting this blog. To look back on the time period and puzzle the pieces together, understand emotions around things, and recognise where God was working through it all, has been amazingly helpful. 

Writing a blog is a little OTT, I know. But it actually started with journalling. On the days where thoughts were swimming around my head, I wrote them down. The thought of “keeping a diary” felt a little cringey, so I used a journalling app on my phone that’s Face ID protected. 

Getting thoughts down stopped them from swimming around my head, and helped me to begin to work through them. 

Being patient with yourself 

Being patient with yourself is such an important part to all of this. There have been, and still are, some days where I wonder if I’ll ever see the other side of this. In all honesty, it’s unlikely I will. There is always going to be something that I wish I could say to Mum, or an event that I wish she could be at. But slowly the bad days are getting further and further apart. 

It’s helpful to ask others to be patient with you too. At the age of 27, there aren’t that many people that will know what it’s like losing a Mum. Sometimes it’s helpful to just remind people of the difficult feelings you’re experiencing.

Shem has been amazingly patient with me, and such a support during this time of grief. But there have been times where I’ve still needed to remind him, or even just simply asked, “How would you feel in this circumstance after recently losing a loved one?” 

Lovingly reminding those around you to be patient with you is just as important as reminding yourself to be patient too. 

Having faith 

Being a Christian has really got me through all of this too. I won’t lie though, sometimes I’ve been asking God some very big questions. Other times I have been crying out “Ok, that’s it. Haven’t I had enough happen? Can I please stop feeling like this now?” 

But that’s the point, I’ve had a direction for my prayers. I can recognise that life can be really rubbish, and feel like it’s falling on top of you but through it all, God is with me and comforts me. I know He understands the feelings I feel because when Jesus was on this earth, He experienced the same feelings of loss and suffering. 

Even though my prayers were often calls of despair, He still heard them and each day He gave me the strength I needed to get through. He helped me to see the blessings that were in my life, and has provided me with people that comfort, love and support me. 

Faith also means trusting in the process and recognising that you are being shaped in the midst of trials, and that you are being shaped to help and comfort other people too – which continues to guide me today. 

Marking a year in a positive way 

As mentioned above, 30th July marked a year since Mum passed away. This was an interesting time, and such a milestone, as with grief as a whole, hits people differently. For me, it wasn’t as bad as the sixth month mark. I think because I knew it was coming, I was mentally very aware of it, but I didn’t have the same physical responses as the end of January. 

When Mum died, she spent her final week at The North Devon Hospice. Whilst she was there she received amazing care and they enabled her to die in the way that she wanted to – and all for free!

Whilst she was at the hospice, I made a little promise to myself that each year I would raise money for such a wonderful charity as a positive way to remember Mum’s passing. 

So, that’s what I did – I arranged a charity quiz night and invited family, friends and all of the community – 120 people turned up and we raised £1,379! 

Planning the event and remembering the anniversary of Mum’s death in such a way gave me a positive focus and made the day really special. It offered an opportunity to gather close friends and family together, whilst doing something proactive and meaningful too. 

Doing something so big may not be how you want to remember the anniversary of your loved one dying, but I really recommend doing something positive to mark the day. It helps to bring closure and turns the day into something special. 

Grief is a journey without a clear map, but with time, patience, and support, it’s possible to find moments of light even in the darkest times. I hope that by sharing my story, others will find some comfort in knowing they’re not alone.

The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.” (Psalm 34:18)

Choosing a Life Partner: From dating to marriage in just 10 months


Shem and I started dating in November 2022. On 23rd September 2023, we got married. In just ten months, we chose each other as life partners. 

This was quite an unexpected turn of events for me. Before becoming a Christian, I had other relationships and I never would have thought about moving things so quickly.

But I’m just going to go ahead and say it – Christians date to marry. 

It’s something I’ve found quite refreshing actually. Starting a relationship with clear intentions minimised anxiety, uncertainty and stress.

It meant that we had very frank and honest conversations, right from the start. Whilst I think this is partly due to our unique personalities, I believe it’s quite common for Christians to approach dating in this same way.

However, not all Christians get married so quickly so I thought I’d share a little bit about the thinking behind the journey that Shem and I took together from dating to marriage, and the way that God helped us shape our decision making. 

You can find a more detailed timeline of our relationship in the first series of this ‘life partner saga’: finding a life partner

Deciding in turbulence 

Starting a new relationship shortly after finding out your mum has Stage 4 breast cancer is quite a bold move. My life at the time was very turbulent. We didn’t know how long Mum had left to live and I was travelling between Bath and North Devon regularly. 

The uncertainty of dealing with this understandably had an interesting impact on my emotions. Beginning a relationship with someone can come with enough challenges as it is, let alone under these circumstances. But I think it was something that God graciously used to strengthen our relationship. 

A lot of relationships start with a ‘honeymoon’ period. This is the term that people use to describe the ‘puppy love’ that people experience when first dating. Everything seems new and exciting, and it feels like you’re on some sort of high. 

This was not the case for Shem and me. Because of mum’s situation, Shem and I experienced learning to navigate real-life hardships right from the start. 

It meant that we had to communicate well, and I very quickly learnt what a supportive and caring person he is. We also quickly discovered how each of us responds when faced with difficult situations. 

Learning together 

Being Christian really helped us navigate these challenges. It was so wonderful to have someone by my side that also trusted in God, and was able to encourage and remind me of His promises on the tough days. 

We started reading the Bible together very soon into dating, and this was something that had an amazing impact on our relationship. The Bible is full of wisdom and talks so well into real-life situations. 

By reading the Bible with someone, you both reflect on and discuss what you’ve read so it meant that we were having fruitful and open conversations with one another – helping us to get to know each other in a very honest way. 

Plus, and this is a bit of a funny one, when we started talking about getting married, someone from church recommended we read a marriage book. We started readingMarriage Matters by Winston Smith, which was very insightful. It reminded us that marriage is about the every day moments, and that when we approach them with a Christ-like attitude, these ordinary moments can extraordinarily show us God’s love. 

I think the best part about all of this reading was that we were being intentional in our conversations. We both put in the effort to learn how to love each other well, knowing that the best way to do this was by learning more about Jesus’ love for us together.

Sex (or lack of it) before marriage

I know that this topic seems ludicrous to most people nowadays but yes, Shem and I chose to wait until we were married to have sex.

Sex is a beautiful and enjoyable gift that God has given us. But Shem and I both believe that it’s something that God created for marriage, and so we waited. 

I think not having sex until marriage was, although difficult at times, a really wonderful decision. It allowed us to get to know each other in a non-physically intimate way. 

During the time we spent together, we focused on understanding each other’s personalities and didn’t get blind-sided by the desires that stem from physical intimacy. I could relax, knowing that Shem wouldn’t pressure me into having sex before I was ready – a feeling I’d been all too familiar with before becoming a Christian.

It’s a very controversial choice in today’s culture but it was a really beautiful thing to do. 

Getting to know one another, in a really detailed way 

One practical approach that greatly helped us was creating a list of topics to discuss. This was Shem’s bright idea (he loves making lists), and it also provided us with something meaningful to talk about on our dates. 

The topics ranged from practical living to Christian ideologies and included: 

  • Life / career ambitions
  • Political view points
  • Church etiquette
  • Consumerism / spending money 
  • Starting a family and if / how many children we’d like 
  • Make up / beauty
  • Marital roles 
  • Tithing / giving money to charity
  • Medical treatments 
  • Parenting styles
  • Money and banking as a married couple

The key to these discussions was not necessarily agreeing on everything but understanding each other better through them.

Talking about money, for instance, has proved very useful as we start our marriage. Finances can often cause arguments in couples, so it was great to get used to talking freely about it early on. 

Praying together

Prayer has been, and continues to be, an essential part of our relationship. After every significant conversation, we make it a point to finish with a prayer. This practice helps us incorporate God into our relationship and the decisions we make.

Also, with everything going on in my life whilst Shem and I were dating, he was praying for me constantly – it felt like I had a little prayer warrior by my side. This was especially helpful when we faced challenges.

When we don’t pray around conversations, it’s much easier to get caught up in emotional responses. Prayer enables us to discuss something, and then give it to God and trust that He is working in the situation. 

In summary 

Choosing a life partner is an important decision. For Shem and me, our journey was guided by faith and intentionality.  Here are my key takeaways: 

  • Clear intentions: Starting with clear goals minimised anxiety and stress.
  • Honest communication: Open conversations helped us understand and support each other.
  • Faith as a foundation: Prayer and Bible reading deepened our bond and provided wisdom around decision making.
  • Waiting for marriage: Our decision to wait for sex taught us patience and respect.
  • Practical discussions: Talking about important topics early on aligned our goals and expectations.
  • Continuous prayer: Prayer helped us navigate challenges and trust in God’s guidance.

I hope our story shows that faith, open communication, and intentionality can really help in choosing a life partner. It’s been such a blessing to be able to trust God through it all, and I’m so grateful to have Shem by my side, knowing that we will now be facing life’s challenges together. 

Two are better than one, because they have a good return for their labor: If either of them falls down, one can help the other up.” Ecclesiastes 4:9-10 

The author is pictured with her husband on their wedding day. There are sparklers and people surrounding them.

Answered Prayer: Finding a life partner


True story: In November 2022, during a night of lots of crying, I prayed that God would send me a family. Two days later someone from church asked me on a date. Ten months later, I married said someone. 

I’ve promised you the highs and lows of the past two years, and I’m delighted to say that this is the happy story of how I found my life partner, Shem Fair. 

A God that hears prayers 

And when the Lord saw her, he had compassion on her, and said unto her, Weep not.” (Luke 7:13)

A little background behind why I was crying out to God in that November 2022. I haven’t seen my dad since I was three years old, and he passed away in 2020. My mum, at this time, had Stage 4 cancer and it was only so long until she passed away too. Family relations with others were fraught and difficult. It felt like the little family I did have was slipping away. 

And so I cried out to God. I told Him that I was ready now, ready to have my own family. I needed something to look ahead to, everything was feeling very dark. 

I am so thankful for the power of prayer. God doesn’t always answer prayer in the way that we expect but He always listens. He is our refuge, an ever-present help in times of trouble (Psalm 46). 

But this time, He did answer my prayer – quite quickly and quite miraculously. Within two days of this emotional, late night scene, Shem asked me out on a date. 

Feeling like an Israelite 

Now, you’d think that after the prayer I’d prayed, I would have been very happy about all of this. Well actually, it sent me into a bit of a mini-break down. I didn’t know what to do and it all seemed rather scary. 

I did like Shem, very much. We’d grown closer and become quite good friends, often spending most of our Sundays together. I was happy about his request to get to know each other better, and yet I still felt fear. 

I reminded myself of the Israelites in the Old Testament. God had just freed them from being poorly-treated slaves in Egypt (you may be familiar with the story), and they were wandering in the desert on their way to the Promised Land. 

In Exodus 16:3, the Israelites complained, “If only we had died by the LORD’s hand in Egypt! There we sat around pots of meat and ate all the food we wanted.

So what did God do? He rained down bread (manna) from heaven to feed His people. But the Israelites still weren’t happy, in Numbers 11:4-6 they cried out, “If only we had meat to eat! We remember the fish we ate in Egypt at no cost—also the cucumbers, melons, leeks, onions and garlic.

Although God was hearing and answering their prayers, the Israelites were still miserable and distrusting of God! This is a bit of a digression, I know, but I wanted to just highlight that sometimes when God is answering our prayers, we don’t always notice it. It’s our natural instinct to run in fear or complain, rather than stand firm and trust in Him. 

A Timeline of Shem 

The following days after Shem’s proposition, I spent time praying around making the right decision. I had just prayed for a family, and the timing of his asking felt very apt. But I didn’t want to get too carried away. I decided that whether Shem would be the one I married or not, it was good to take that first step and go on a date with him.

One of the reasons for my fear and anxiety was because I had a lot going on with everything happening with Mum. I, understandably, wasn’t sure if it was the right time to get into a relationship. 

But Shem was very patient and understanding of this. We decided to do regular check-ins to determine our feelings around the relationship. In January 2023, we officially became ‘boyfriend and girlfriend’. 

As Christians, we both felt that you date to marry. If you don’t want to marry the other person then it’s best to let them know ASAP to not waste each other’s time. Shem was always very forthright about this, and it often meant a direct line of questioning. On our second date, we were discussing marital roles and how we envisage the future. 

A snapshot from the happy couple's engagement. The author is showing her engagement ring on here finger with two glasses of champagne and a sunset in the background. The location of the picture is a field on Kelston Round Hill in Bath.

By April 2023, the conversations around marriage turned into conversations around our marriage and what that could look like. On 29th May 2023, Shem proposed at Kelston Roundhill, as the sun went down. 

Finally, we needed to decide on a wedding date – this came with a lot of difficulties, which I’ll talk about another time. We wanted Mum to be at the wedding but her health was rapidly deteriorating. We decided on 23rd September 2023 – sadly Mum died before this time. 

But God had answered my prayer. Amongst the sorrow and grief of losing my only parent, God had provided me with a new family, a fresh start, and a brighter future to look forward to. 

God has taught me so much through my relationship with Shem, and I’m really excited to share with you all. He has been so gracious in offering me a life partner that has helped me through the last few months since Mum passed away. And thank you also to Shem, for your love, support and ongoing patience.

There is so much more that I could say around this so I think I’m going to have to break this love story down – keep an eye out for more posts around this.

The Lord is near to all who call on him, to all who call on him in truth. He fulfils the desires of those who fear him; he hears their cry and saves them.” (Psalm 145:18-19)

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Out with the conventional, in with the alternative: Fighting cancer with alternative medicine


I think it’s safe to say that the word “conventional” was never used to describe Mum. She viewed life through a lens just a little bit different to everyone else’s and it was often very beautiful. But I think the area where her unconventionality was most evident was when addressing health. 

When I was about 8 years old, I clearly remember Mum claiming that if she ever had cancer then she would refuse conventional treatment (like chemo), fly to Mexico and go to an alternative medicine centre there. Little did I know just how accurate this statement was. 

Making big decisions

When Mum was diagnosed with cancer, she spoke to the doctors about the different treatment options, but I knew exactly which medical path she would take. As you would expect, she received a lot of push back from medical professionals and friends, it’s not often people decide to take on cancer in the way that she did. 

I remember saying to her that whatever decision she makes, I’ll support her. I also felt the need to point out that if she did change her mind and wanted to go down the conventional route, then that’s ok too. 

But essentially, doctors told Mum that she would likely die in around three months without any medical intervention. They said that with their treatment, there was a 65% chance she would live for a few more years. Understandably, those figures were not enough to convince Mum.

We were also very aware that the information given by doctors was not definite. No human can be sure. But we have a God that knows the exact number of minutes we have left on this earth, and Mum chose to trust Him instead. 

The alternative route

So it was decided. Mum was going to fight her cancer naturally. She had been watching a video series called “The Truth about Cancer”, which looked at cancer through a range of lenses, such as emotional, dietary, biological. This is something that really helped her. I think it made her feel like she was approaching her disease in a way that resonated with her. She would come back from the hospital feeling depressed and discouraged but these videos brought her hope and filled her with life. 

From the day she got her cancer diagnosis, Mum radically changed her diet. She cut out all sugar – this was a massive feat for her because she was definitely a chocoholic – but she believed that cancer fed off of sugar and it would make her more ill. And so, other than the odd special occasion, she cut it out!  

The next step was finding somewhere that would help her fight cancer in the way she wanted to. 17 years before her diagnosis, Mum had heard about a clinic in Mexico called the Hoxsey Bio-Medical Center. This is where she knew she wanted to go. But it would cost money. 

On 13th June 2022, we set up a GoFundMe page with the aim to raise £3,000, which would pay for her travel costs and treatment. In less than a month we reached our goal. And I would like to take this opportunity to thank each and every person that donated. Your generosity was astounding. I know that it really touched Mum, and she was overwhelmed with appreciation.

The Hoxsey Bio-Medical Center – Tijuana, Mexico

A picture of the author's mother stood on a platform, waiting for a train to travel to Mexico for alternative treatment.
Mum leaving to travel to the Hoxsey Bio-Medical in Tijuana, Mexico (6th July 2022)

On 6th July 2022, Mum left North Devon to travel to Tijuana, she was heading to the Hoxsey Bio-Medical Center.

Once at the clinic, Mum was hooked up to an IV for five days that was full of vitamins and supplements, with the purpose to strengthen her impaired immune system. She was then given a herbal remedy called “Hoxsey Tonic”, which helped to detox her system. They also gave her a detailed diet plan with meal ideas because there were some foods that she had to avoid because they counteracted with her tonic. This tonic and diet plan became an integral part of the rest of her life. Details of how the Hoxsey Bio-Medical Center addresses cancer can be found here.

The Bio-Medical Center’s ‘About’ page states:

I truly believe that this is what they did for Mum. They empowered Mum to fight cancer in her own positive way. The hospitals she visited in England were responsive with her diagnosis and testing but Mum didn’t feel heard or seen. As soon as she spoke about alternative methods of approaching cancer, she was often demonised and neglected. Whereas, below is a message I received from her once she’d returned from Mexico:

A WhatsApp message from the author's mother, describing how positive she was feeling after her alternative treatment.

What do I think about all of this?

Now you may be wondering how I feel about all of this? Mum has of course died now, so she was not healed by these alternative methods, or God. I think the most important thing to recognise is that this was never promised – through either conventional or alternative treatment. 

Mum was terminal and, unless done miraculously, she wasn’t going to be healed. However, she was able to fight cancer in her way. Because of her strong opposition to chemo, I truly believe that she would not have responded well to it. Whereas because Mum had the freedom to fight cancer in this alternative way, she was full of life, up until the very end! 

The doctors gave her a prognosis of a few months without their treatment, but Mum lived for another year and three months! And you wouldn’t have even known she had cancer until her very final couple of months. 

The path she took also helped her to grow in her faith. She saw an opportunity to trust God, to look at the natural world he created and to recognise it’s goodness and healing properties. She died with dignity, hope and faith, knowing that she did all that she could to fight the horrible disease that she had.  

Furthermore, through Mum’s cancer journey – from completely changing her diet, to following her gut and fighting her disease in her way, to deep diving into the alternative ways to fight cancer – I really recognised what an amazingly strong, determined and resilient woman she was. I’m so grateful to be able to call her my mum and for the resilience and trust in God that she has taught me. 

He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity in the human heart; yet no one can fathom what God has done from beginning to end.” (Ecclesiastes 3:11) 

Learning to love, even when it’s hard


As humans, we have an innate habit of responding selfishly. We naturally look at a situation through a blinkered lens that focuses on our own feelings and not others. When faced with challenges, we react rather than think. 

One of the biggest things I’ve learnt, and am still learning, over the last couple of years is learning to love especially when it’s hard. I still haven’t perfected this, and it’s something I’ve really been struggling with this week, so I thought I’d put down some of my thoughts around the topic. 

So first of all, how can we define love? 

What comes to mind when you think of love? Motherly love? Brotherly love? Puppy love? It comes in many different forms, and I think our definition of love is greatly influenced by films and songs. 

Very Well Mind describes love as “a set of emotions and behaviors characterized by intimacy, passion, and commitment. It involves care, closeness, protectiveness, attraction, affection, and trust”. They claim that it is one of the most studied behaviours, but the least understood. 

Similarly, most dictionary definitions describe love as a “strong feeling” or “passionate affection”. It’s all very ‘feeling’ based. But what if love is more of an action than an emotion?

The Bible talks a lot about love but I think it is summarised well in the famous verses of 1 Corinthians 13:4-7: 

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It does not dishonour others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.

When I am struggling to love, I look back on these verses. How can I be patient and kind? Are my feelings coming from envy, pride, or selfishness? Am I trying to honour this person, or am I self-seeking? 

But most of all, love delights in truth. This means that sometimes, being loving means saying truthful things that are difficult to say. But not saying them from selfish ambition, but because you want what is good and honourable for that person. 

Now, I don’t always do this well. Often, when in the heat of the moment, I am easily angered, I do think about all the ways a person has wronged me, or sometimes I just want to give up on someone and not persevere in love. But it’s helpful to remember that this is not what we’re called to do. 

Under the heat

I think when facing trials is when we can be the most unloving. In the first few months after Mum was diagnosed with cancer, there were some rather rocky times. Getting such a scary diagnosis is hard. There were times when Mum really lashed out at others. It was also tough for family and friends, sometimes we lashed out at each other too. 

God sees, knows and understands the difficulties we face, the Bible often refers to these as “burdens”. When facing trials, the human in us wants to lash out at each other, but what does God call us to do? Love one another through them.

Do not repay evil with evil or insult with insult. On the contrary, repay evil with blessing, because to this you were called so that you may inherit a blessing.” (1 Peter 3:9)

Love must be sincere. Hate what is evil; cling to what is good. Be devoted to one another in love. Honour one another above yourselves.” (Romans 12:9-10) 

Carry each other’s burdens, and in this way you will fulfill the law of Christ.” (Galatians 6:2)

Showing love when it’s hard

This is all very easy to say but when you’re in the thick of it and strong feelings of anger, hurt and pain are present, it’s a lot harder to love. I’ve been in situations where I think I’m showing people love and yet I’ve been hurting them, or the loving thing isn’t what they want to hear. What then? 

Well, when I’m finding it hard to love, that’s when I think about the love of Jesus, and His command for us: 

Love each other as I have loved you. Greater love has no one than this: to lay down one’s life for one’s friends.” (John 15:12-23) 

Now, it’s not often we’re in a situation where we actually have to die for each other. But how about: lay down one’s pride; lay down one’s anger; or lay down one’s envy. If Jesus died for us and showed the greatest love in that, and that’s the way we’re called to love, is it really that difficult to put aside our selfish ambitions? 

Well the answer to that is yes, it is – because we’re human! But thankfully, by recognising the difficulty to do this, and asking God to help us, we can respond in love, even when it’s really tough. 

Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.” (Philippians 4:6) 

But sometimes we really don’t want to show love to someone. They’ve hurt us or wronged us, and we want to harbour that discontent towards them. And that’s when I also think of Jesus, I don’t love for me, I don’t love for other people, “I love because He first loved me” (1 John 4:19). 

So, there are my thoughts. This was all rather Bible verse heavy, I know. But when I’m facing such a challenging issue, I’m so very grateful for the wealth of help and knowledge that’s offered in the Bible.  

I’ve definitely felt challenged writing this, and it’s been really helpful to reflect on. So just one more verse that I want to take away from all of this: 

“Do nothing out of selfish ambition or vain conceit. Rather, in humility value others above yourselves, not looking to your own interests but each of you to the interests of the others” (Philippians 2:3-4).

Responding to a Cancer Diagnosis: The beginning of Mum’s battle with cancer


Here I am writing again, look at me go! I guess the tips from my last post have been somewhat effective. Something else that helped me schedule in time to write was starting to think about what I would write, which I found rather difficult at first. I have a lot to write about, but how to communicate it in an orderly fashion, that’s the challenge. 

Well, as I mentioned before, my last year or so has been particularly eventful so I thought I’d start at the beginning of that – my mum’s cancer diagnosis. Some tough stuff to talk about but I think it’ll be good to reflect on it, and I pray that my experience can be helpful to others too. So here we go…

10th May 2022

Mum had a lump. It turns out she had had a lump for quite a while but due to the busy-ness of life, and the chaos of the ‘Covid years’, she didn’t go to get it checked. In the months of March – April 2022, Mum was changing career from co-ordinating expeditions up Kilimanjaro to training to be a taxi driver – quite the dramatic change. This seems irrelevant, I know, but this shift of career was more life changing than you can imagine. To become a taxi driver, there are all sorts of tests you need to do – including medical. During her full body examination, Mum’s lump was found. 

A small reflection on this: God really does work in mysterious ways. What a random change of career – expedition co-ordinator to taxi driver. But if it wasn’t for the providence of this timing, who knows when Mum’s diagnosis would have come about.

So anyway, at this point all we knew was Mum had a lump on her left breast and it needed to be checked. On 10th May 2022, Mum had a confirmed breast cancer diagnosis that was “at least” at Stage 3 but we were waiting for further test results. These results later confirmed that Mum was HER2+, meaning that the cancer would grow more quickly. A month later, it was discovered that the cancer was at Stage 4 because it had spread to her lymph nodes on the right side. 

Responding to a diagnosis 

A diagnosis effects many people in many ways. As soon as there was any mention of cancer, I sought advice from online resources and found Macmillan’s “Supporting Someone” page particularly helpful – it really talks through the emotions of the person receiving a diagnosis, which is useful to understand if you want to support them well. Personally, I feel that I responded in the following ways: 

  1. Being there – My mum lived in North Devon and I live in Bath – sometimes being there didn’t mean physically. Even before a confirmed diagnosis, I phone and messaged Mum regularly. I wanted her to feel supported and seen. I travelled down on the day of her diagnosis, and then rather regularly as her journey transpired. It was important to me that Mum knew she wasn’t going through this alone.

  2. Research – There’s a lot of terminology that comes alongside a diagnosis. This can be confusing. There is also a lot of information on the internet – plenty of which can be rather unhelpful, and cause more anxiety and fear than is needed. I did research terminology to gain a basic understanding, but I tried to not go down any rabbit holes of what symptoms and longer term prognosis looks like. I felt that the most important research I could do was practical stuff. How can I support Mum emotionally? What’s helpful and unhelpful to say? What are the likely emotions I will feel during this time, and how could I process these?

  3. Faith and prayer – In moments of such uncertainty the only way I know how to respond is by praying – and when I say praying, I don’t mean praying that this bad thing will go away. I mean praying that God will give the strength to get through such a storm. Recognising through prayer that I know God sees past these current events, and He will carry me through to the other side. Praying that Mum will remember who God is and that He’ll be with her when everything feels dark and scary. To pray such things, had wondrous results. I had to keep reminding myself that death, pain and suffering is not the way that God wanted this world to be, and it pains Him as much as it pained me. This scary situation was an opportunity to draw closer to God, who wants to comfort and love me through such situations – what a hope to hold on to.

  4. And finally, choosing love – This is going to be a recurring theme as I discuss Mum’s cancer journey because during this whole experience, I think I’ve learnt the many forms that choosing love can take. I also learnt that the best way to know how to love Mum and the people around me, was by remembering who Jesus is and how He chose to love me. To love well, you must take a real look at your own heart, where your intentions lie, and who you are doing things for. Sometimes choosing to love someone means saying the hardest truths, sometimes it means not saying anything. But overall, I knew that the best way I could love Mum during this devastating time, was by pointing her to Christ and the love that He has for her. 

As I said above, a diagnosis affects many people in many ways. It’s tough news to receive and nobody responds perfectly. I’ve not written this to tell anyone what they should or shouldn’t do. I just want to reflect, process and share my story of how I responded during a pretty tough time. 

I shared the below verses with Mum on the day of her diagnosis, and how true they remained throughout her cancer journey: 

“For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.” Romans 8:38-39

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A picture of the author in graduation attire with her mother that has passed away, stood in from of Bath Abbey.