Ringing the Bell…

Oh, how I have waited to use that title! And then some, as weirdly since it happening, I’ve almost forgotten to tell people about it. When Poppy was first diagnosed, I thought we’d be shouting it from the rooftops when she finally rang the bell, but as it happens, we’ve retreated into ourselves more than ever. Helped along by Covid-19 restrictions of course, but we have enjoyed the opportunity to enjoy the moment to ourselves, before the inevitable healing and processing begins.

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