My mission is to report the royal family. Before Princess Kate announced that she was sick, I was also diagnosed with cancer.

After I was a journalist for nearly two decades, I developed a bit of immunity to break the difficult news stories, but reports on the diagnosis of princess cancer in the last Wales. I am not ashamed to say that when I heard the news, just moments before going to the air, I get rid of the tear. Here she was a young woman, fitness, in her prime, and facing the worst nightmare for every mother. My sympathy for what Princess Catherine Her family was in depth, because nearly a year until the day before it was announced, I was diagnosed with cancer.
Like the princess, I was in the 1940s and my mother is crowded wandering in home life, young children, and a difficult profession. I was also very fit, ate a healthy, balanced diet, and did not drink much alcohol. But on Valentine’s Day 2023, I was diagnosed with bile cancer, which is a relatively rare but aggressive form of liver cancer, also known as yellow canal cancer. The day I received this call was the day that my life changed forever.
I went to my general doctor before Christmas in 2022 immediately after I suffer from mild heart palpitations and indigestion. I was putting moderate symptoms in stress because it was a crowded year. I wrote two books, Cohosted Strain, the Vanity Fair The podcast, was reported to the funeral of the late Queen Elizabeth. After the examination, my blood was returned as usual, and I believed my natural doctor that I might be on the verge of exhaustion and advised me to take some time at work. Because of my heart palpitations and a feeling that something was not true, I prompted an examination, and my doctor agreed to send me to a cardiologist to exclude any basic heart disease. Computerized tomography and electrical drawing are both naturally. However, during another examination of the aortic artery, radiologist discovered a suspicious lesion on the liver. Additional magnetic resonance imaging revealed that the tumor the size of his hand grows inside my liver.
He recovered at the Free Royal Hospital in London, 11 hours after life rescue surgery in 2023.As a matter of courtesy Katie Nicole.
The waiting for two weeks for the results was horrific. I felt the disease from my stomach and I was barely eating food, which is a million ideas revolving around my head. I was told that cancer was the worst nightmare for me. How can I be sick when I felt well? Was she healable? Will I need chemotherapy? How would you tell my children – Matilda, then 11, George, only 6? They were still very young, and I was too. I promised myself that I would be there to see them growing up. At the Free Royal Hospital in London the next day, I met Dr. The role of Bisano, One of the pioneering liver surgeons in the country, a specialist in colangial cancer. I was told not to have Google for the condition because each case is unique. But of course, I had, and what I read terrified. The five -year survival rate of bile vessels that did not spread outside the bile ducts ranges from 18 to 23 %. This rate decreases to 2 to 3 % for cancer that has spread outside the yellow channels.
It is called “The Silent Killer” because the symptoms are vague and often rejected as IBS. Other symptoms such as itching, weight loss, chest pain, and jaundice are often present only when the tumor is advanced. While there are some treatments for some genetic mutations, the only treatment is surgery. Fortunately, it was operational throwing, and the pet examination showed that the cancer did not spread.
I remember my wounds look at me in the eye and told me that this would be a battle, but I would have become her hero, and since that moment, we have become a team. In the days before my surgery, I prepared my favorite children’s meals and froze them, and I collected them in a feverish form of the last chapter of my last book, Members of the new royal family. I sent him to an editor before he was hospitalized. The night before entering the surgery, I embraced my son and daughter very tight and promised them that I would return to the house soon. I decided not to tell them that I have cancer at that point; It was a lot for them to take over.