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What absolutely shocking news. It’s just so devastating.
After months of wild speculation about the health of the Princess of Wales, we learn that she has cancer.
So loved is our lovely Kate that it feels like being told that the disease has struck a long-loved friend. It’s really heartbreaking.
How terrible to think that even while she was undergoing chemotherapy, the online haters continued to taunt her by peddling their vile conspiracy theories. No wonder she and William circled the wagons around their young family.
Before learning yesterday of her cancer, I was actually worried we’d never see her as a full-time royal again, because of the personal attacks and wild misunderstandings she’d endured
Despite Kensington Palace’s pleas for some Kate time so she could recover in private life, the fever of tingling interest in her was such that when she and William went to a farm shop last weekend and someone photographed them, the pictures around the world.
This on the back of the row above the family photo, which was also meant to reassure us that Kate was okay. A snap for which she was pilloried after photoshopping the image, as millions of mothers do. Yet Kate coped with the abuse in the way we’ve come to expect of her – quiet dignity.
Before I learned yesterday of her cancer, I was actually worried that we would never see her as a full-time royal again, because of the personal attacks and wild misunderstandings she had endured.
But yesterday she proved me wrong. She insisted in that video that she will be back and will be fine as she thanked people for their well wishes.
There is such inner steel in that woman. And if prayers count for anything, a sea of ​​them will wash over her tonight and for weeks to come – while the vile trolls rot in hell.