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My mum cut me out of her life, because she blames me for not saving my brother’s life. My younger brother passed away almost a year ago, and my mum stopped speaking to me about eight months ago. My brother had been ill since twenty twenty-three. He received treatment, and the chemo worked, which was amazing. It took a weight off his shoulders, and all of ours. We really believed he wouldn’t get ill again... but sadly, he did. This time, the treatment wasn’t working. So we started looking into