It was the worst time of my life. She was in hospital in Wakefield and I couldn't stay with her, as had to come home to feed pets. I work as a pet sitter and it was August and my busiest time of year. That first day, walking away, not knowing whether she was going to live or die was the hardest thing I have ever done in my life. I got up every morning at 6 am, phoned the hospital for an update. Sorted the animals out here. Went out and did all my pet care visits and then got on the motorway. Drove to Wakefield and spent the day until around 5 pm with Hannah, then drove home again, doing all my evening pet visits, before I came home to sort the animals here, and then did the same again the next day!
Hannah is so ambitious and work orientated, that she was trying to fit diabetes around her busy work schedule and it doesn't work like that. She was working as a journalist at the time.