My Little Box of Hope....
So here I am this evening clinging to my little box of hope, kindly given to my by the team at John Radcliffe Hospital with a shimmering ribbon of light around it.
Though my fate is my own to guide, the outcomes are not always mine to decide.
The Consultants say the only way is forward and to know the true conclusion of this chapter we must try again.
So again we will try, in time, without pressure, preconception or expectation......
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