We found out last year that Dads bowel cancer (that he had been cleared of 12 months earlier) had returned, this time in his bowel. We were told it was terminal and he would have 12 months if he was lucky. I wasn’t coping too well when a friend suggested an afternoon at a local climbing gym for some fun. It became the start of a new addiction, and I am so grateful to have a place to clear my mind, stay physically fit, and interact with people who are like-minded and easy going. Finding your page and seeing other people in a similar position shares the weight just a little more. Thank you.