So then 18th October 2021, exactly two months to the day since the doctor had told me I had cancer I was back at the Queens Centre to begin a short, intensive course of radiotherapy treatment with a view to shrinking the tumour before a longer course of chemotherapy cleaned out the surrounding area (lymph nodes and that...whatever the fuck they are).
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On my Radio...part two : The Cancer Diaries…
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So then 18th October 2021, exactly two months to the day since the doctor had told me I had cancer I was back at the Queens Centre to begin a short, intensive course of radiotherapy treatment with a view to shrinking the tumour before a longer course of chemotherapy cleaned out the surrounding area (lymph nodes and that...whatever the fuck they are).