UK Blog Awards – Finalist!

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I woke up this morning to an email from UK Blog Awards telling me that I’ve been shortlisted as a finalist!

I was incredibly surprised, but also incredibly overwhelmed. I think it’s going to take a few days to sink in. I’m just one little person, writing about bits and bobs of my life. A life, which in the grand scheme of things, is largely insignificant. Now I’ve been invited to a networking event and an awards evening in London! (To some of you, London is just a city, but when you’ve grown up in a small village, Leeds seems like a big city, and London always holds this magical charm of endless possibilities along with incredible confusion as to why people move so quickly and where the sheep are).

I just want to say a huge thank you to everyone who voted and who shared my blog and asked others to vote. Also to everyone who reads what I write and who shares what I write, including the charities who constantly show me their support. I really am incredibly grateful.

UK Blog Awards 2016

UK Blog Awards popped up on my Twitter feed with a call for nominations a couple of months ago. I procrastinated for weeks -my confidence isn’t all that great and I’m constantly surprised that people actually want to read what I write. It took a lot of persuasion from friends but eventually I nominated myself.

In all honesty, the main reason I decided to do it was to increase the exposure of this blog, not because I want tens of thousands of followers on Twitter or to be the most popular blog in the world ever or anything like that. I just know how alone I felt when Mum was first diagnosed, and how alone I’ve felt at times throughout her illness and eventual death and the more people who read this blog, the more likely it is that it will read someone who is in a similar position and needs to feel less alone.

I can’t cure cancer. I can’t bring my Mum back. I can’t change what has happened in our lives over the last few years. I can’t write off anyone else’s diagnosis or stop anyone else from going through the pain of cancer or of a loved one dying. All I can do is keep writing and hope that someone might read it at 2am when the world feels dark, and that it helps them to fall asleep knowing they’re not completely alone.

If you’d like to vote for me in these awards, you can do so here.