Hi I’m Izzy and I’m 15 years old.
Last year on April 22 my mother of age 52 died.
from breast cancer that probably could’ve been easier to deal with being we had picked up on it earlier
but then she got more ill, it started with lung cancer
then it unfortunately spread to the brain.
I was dearly dreading having to come home from my f friends house having been told she could’ve died from
having a seizure. When I arrived at home. I was told horrifying news, I was in that moment and some part of me deep down knew that it would happen but I wasn’t thinking that then. I was just overwhelmed with the news and I didn’t know what to do.
Now it’s really affecting me, now that I’m 16 and I’m really trying to carry on but sometimes I can’t