It’s another ‘Tommy plugs his bloody cancer book’ post!
I know you all love them.
I just wanted to tell you about one of the updates that wasn’t in the original blog – something I suddenly remembered while putting the book together.
Here’s the beginning of that chapter…
I’ve been thinking about my recent update – the one about being surrounded by darkness and hearing distant voices while I was unconscious in the resuscitation room at Blackburn Hospital.
I read through the post again and again, but something didn’t sit right with me.
Something felt wrong, but I couldn’t didn’t know what it was.
So, I closed my eyes, and ran through what little I could remember of that night.
Then it hit home. I realised what I was getting wrong.
And that realisation knocked the wind out of me.
It was the darkness I mentioned. You see, it wasn’t dark at all.
It was light.
Bright white light.
I’d been heading for the light when the doctor’s voice broke through to me!
I remember beginning to die.