I'm a divorced happy woman with two teenagers who are totally fantastic. Rosie (oops she's 20 now) and Leo 18. We live in a lovely house with our two rather badly behaved dogs. Our home is a happy place full of friends ad laughter. I'm happily single. I was starting out on a new relationship when I got my dreaded diagnosis but felt it was not really the time to be starting something new so called it a day. I'm very relieved I made this decision as there is totally no room in my life for anyone but my family and me at the moment.