NOT GIVING UP!
BIG health story
Wriggling my wetsuit up over my chest, I frowned.
What was that?
Feeling my left breast again, I felt a definite lump.
I was on holiday in Devon with my husband Noel, 53, and our two girls Laura, then 12, and Erin, then eight.
But I assumed it was probably nothing.
‘Come on, race you
