A year has passed
It has been a year ago, the operation or that we said goodbye to Arthur. Shortly after I was told it was a malignant tumor, a friend said to me let's name the creature that grows inside you: Arthur. That has helped me so much I was able to approach it a bit more lightly. Because part of the tumor was lasered away, it caused a lot of irritation in my trachea, which meant that I had to cough regularly or had a tickle in my trachea. Because this was all happening in the early days of the Corona outbreak, coughing was something I would rather not do because everyone looked at me immediately. At such a moment I could say to myself or one of the children: "Arthur is being annoying again" or "It's all Arthur's fault." We had to laugh about that instead of letting us feel uncomfortable. One of the first things I wanted to do after my recovery is to stand on top of Arthur's Seat. We have been to Edinburgh twice and both times I was unable to get up Arthur...