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.Â



