Thursday, 23 April 2026

My whole world, right there


Today’s headline: CF sucks, but CF + it’s many implications + additional chronic illness, sucks even more.  The impact of new diagnoses on our souls, new symptoms and new treatments and the myriad of overlapping effects this means further amplifies our need to live in peace with ambiguity and the need to take each day as it comes. I am trying.

It seems at to me that we live in a world where wars are waged by elected twats with less sense than the people who voted them in; where famine is ignored in favour of celebrity gossip. In this climate, simply being aware of your own privilege - warmth, safety, freedom - and wishing those things for others makes you a ‘woke lefty’. Everyday starts with a dose of anger and melancholy, just from watching the news. I feel exhausted at times, living in a world that so often has forgotten how to care. On top of that, life with chronic illness in the family, where you can only manage, never cure, it still amazes me that we find laughter in every single day. 

We have one new positive; a new clinical trial to focus on, hopefully in the next month or so. That, we so need. As ever, he is my hero, and increasingly takes the lead in every way, making our team stronger. At home, our funny, bright and beautiful girls and kooky dogs make everything seem brighter for us and nature helps ground me further. More soon x 






Monday, 13 April 2026

Doggy

Suspicious dog. Puppy dog. You know I am right dog. 

They rule my heart dogs. Two dogs. Too handsome x 






Monday, 6 April 2026

The lived story

These last weeks have been confusing, to say the least. We are grappling with new diagnoses’, confusing and overlapping symptoms, additional meds, and multiple clinical teams (between which communication is not always the best). Today I offloaded a whole bunch of worries on a CF friend. Just talking it through helped clear my muddled, cloudy thoughts. Having friends in the CF community to talk has proved vital to my balancing of emotions, thoughts and learning. It’s not all clinical, the lived story is complex, meandering and never black and white. 

Thankfully Isaac’s lungs are stable right now, following recent IVs, and he’s currently away visiting his girlfriend. Getting him well enough to live life to the fullest of full is always our top priority. Travel with chronic illness takes forward planning and preparation, but when you win, it tastes all the sweeter. 

Due to these new complications he cannot, for now, take part in the gene therapy trials we had been on track to join and had pinned our hopes on. While we wait (somewhat impatiently) I’ll continue to shout about the needs of the 10% of CF sufferers for whom the new modulator treatments will not work, who cannot be left behind.  This clip sums it up pretty well. Love love love x