THE FIRST MOVE
Watching on as my mum, Janet, painted another china cup, I was in awe of her.
Artistic, she loved painting and holding parties to sell some of her beautiful work.
It’s one of the finest memories I have of her.
Unfortunately, when I was seven, she was diagnosed with breast cancer for a second time.
She’d first suffered from it when pregnant with me, but she’d been in remission ever
