My story wasn’t a pleasant start to my journey, that’s for sure. I was in a great six-year relationship. He was late one day arriving at home. I was a bit stressed and having a go at him for being late. He put his head in his hands and said, I’ve been diagnosed with a brain tumor. He was 34 at the time we’ve been planning for a wedding. Suddenly I was thinking, I’m going to be planning this man’s funeral.