Gaynor's story
I worked as a teaching and Higher-Level Teaching Assistant, in a wonderful school in Hessle for over 20 years. I absolutely loved my job. It gave me purpose, routine and a joy of witnessing a child’s growth in learning. I had always wanted to work with children from such a young age and helping, inspiring and nurturing them felt like one of my life's purposes. Before my own diagnosis, my wonderful sister Tracey and I, had cared for both of my parents in and out of hospital, so I understood how difficult illness can be, not just physically, but emotionally too. Three weeks after their passing, I was diagnosed with Glioblastoma Brain Cancer.
To give up the career I loved was devastating. My illness took away so many of the things that made me who I was, and I had no choice in that. The loss of my parents was incredibly hard to come to terms with, leaving a job I loved and sharing my diagnosis with my loving husband Gray, my kind-hearted daughter Holly and my devoted close-knit family, was all incredibly hard to accept.
When it came to accessing support for myself, I was frightened. I'll be honest, I was too nervous to even look at what the hospice had to offer me. I had my own ideas about what a hospice was, and wasn't sure I was ready to face it. Looking back now, I realise that going to the hospice Car Boot Sales with my loving family was my way of taking that first step. It helped me slowly feel more comfortable being there and gave me a gentle introduction to the support that was waiting for me.