What it 3b's

The third B – Brain

After being in remission of the cancer in the back I started working, was working for two years then decided to try something new. I always had a love for children since I was young I would look after children, I want to England, Staffordshire. It was great experience, but not for me, I enjoyed the country side more then anything.

Came back home after a while, starter working again, I was working for a month started having very bad head aches. Went to work late, left work early as I could not concentrate, when I fainted at work one day. When woke I was in the sick bay at work, the ambulance was there and so was my father, I was out for a while. Was rushed to hospital, getting tears in my eyes now just thinking back how close I was to death. Got to hospital, doctors could not see anything wrong, went home and the pain got worse over days.

My manager told me to stay home and see another doctor, this time this doctor sent me for a head scan, to find the cancer is back on my brain. I had two tumours as big as golf balls on the brain, I told the doctor take out your golf clubs and hit this golf balls away. Doc thought I was crazy, after I was diagnosed my parents went home to fetched some things,as I had to have more tests. They could not remove the tumours because it was on a dangerous place. As I was sitting there waiting to have another scan, I said to the Lord,”Lord you have carried me through two cancers what is this on compared to the other two you carried me through”.

I was in hospital for a while before I treatment started, I had the support of an amazing family and church congregation. I had a great friend who was a physiotherapist who would come to my bed side every day to encourage me. The dosage of my chemo this time was more heavier than the cancer in the spine, the chemo drip had to run over a 24hrs period. I also had four lumper punchers containing chemo as the doctors wanted to make sure the treatment reach the tumours on the brain. Had to stay in hospital for the week, went home on Friday, sick after the two treatments, 24 years old at that stage. My mom would wash me, I had to eat healthy foods as always my this time even more, she would clean every day to make sure I don't up any germs. I got to stage where I apologised to my parents for butting them and the family through this, feeling that I am a burden to the family. Because all the attention was on me my brother was on University, my younger sister at school,

While going through treatment people invited me to speak at churches, as they could not believe I sick. I said I am not sick, no I was not in denial, I believed in Gods word more and stood on His words and promises about anything we asked That He will do it.

The main scripture was, Matthew 17 v 20 “If you have faith the size of a mustard seed you can tell this mountain to move”.

I said to this cancer mountain, be moved and I walked in healing, believing that I am well.