I knew beating cancer would be tough. What I didn’t expect was the crippling loss of identity as I returned to work

I knew beating cancer would be tough. What I didn’t expect was the crippling loss of identity as I returned to work


I had been fit and strong right up to that point. I went running with my boys twice a week, taking them to the gym for strength training afterwards. None of us had seen it coming.

What followed were months of hospital stays, treatment and preparation for a bone marrow transplant at Singapore General Hospital (SGH), where its haematology wards became a strange kind of “home” to me over time.

Against the odds, a fully matched, unrelated donor was found locally through the bone marrow donor programme, and the transplant saved my life. 



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