Some of you may know, I sadly lost my Uncle Declan in 2020 after a two-year battle with a brain tumour. My Uncle Frank passed last year a long-running fight with his sarcoidosis, a rare form of lung cancer. Before, during, and after their passing, Macmillan Cancer Support was there, not just for them but for our whole family.
Last year, only two weeks after my Uncle Frank died, my sister ran the London Marathon in memory of the two of them. I plan to continue this gesture, running in their memory. This means a lot to me and to be running on behalf of MacMillan is a huge honour.
I may only have six weeks to train, but I'm hoping for some big results. Hopefully, you can help me reach my goal.