29/10/2026
Five years ago, Becs received the life-saving gift of new lungs after a devastating illness left her dependent on oxygen and fighting for her future.
After a long and frightening wait during the COVID-19 pandemic, her transplant gave her the chance to breathe freely again and reclaim the life she thought she might lose. Today, Becs is living life to the full, celebrating her boys’ achievements, travelling, dancing around the kitchen and enjoying the simple things she once could only dream of.
As she marks five years since her transplant, Becs shares her incredible journey and why she will be forever grateful to her donor and her donor’s selfless family.
“Back in 2009, after a long period of illness and numerous missed diagnoses, I finally discovered that I had a respiratory illness called pulmonary disease caused by my exposure to caged birds when I was younger. I was 39 years old, with two children aged just four and two.
After months of medication, I was told my illness was chronic and something I would have to live with. For many years, that’s exactly what I did.
But everything changed in early 2019. Following a chest infection that developed into pneumonia, I spent several months recovering, only to discover that I had developed a second condition, pulmonary hypertension, which carried a life expectancy of around seven years.
This was no longer a case of simply living with my illness. Later that year, I was admitted to hospital and placed on oxygen 24 hours a day. Just like that, the life I knew changed dramatically, and not for the better.
While I was in hospital, the word transplant was mentioned. I had always been relatively stable, so transplantation had never been discussed with me before. I was terrified and kept the conversation to myself for a long time, but deep down I knew it might be my only chance.
My referral to Royal Papworth Hospital happened quickly, and in February 2020, I was told I could expect an assessment in around six weeks.
Then COVID-19 hit, and life had other ideas.
I shielded and waited. Fortunately, I was the first patient to return for assessment in June, but I had to do everything alone. So that’s what I did. I faced each appointment and each challenge as it came, because I knew I had to.
I was accepted for transplant and placed on the waiting list at the end of July 2020.
COVID-19 brought further heartbreak, with fewer organs available for transplantation. By the end of November, we were told that only the most urgent patients were being transplanted. It was incredibly hard, but with the outstanding support of my family, I kept going.
Transplants began to resume in early 2021, although numbers were still limited. My health was deteriorating, and the call I desperately needed still hadn’t come.
In August, I received my first call, but sadly, it wasn’t to be. It was a false alarm.
By October, I was requiring 10 litres of oxygen. I was beginning to run out of hope, but thankfully, my call came just in time.
Once again, I set off alone in the car, although my husband joined me at the hospital. After a ten-hour wait, I was given the go-ahead.
Sixteen hours later, I had been given my brand-new chance at life.
There were complications, and I was placed back into a coma, but I fought hard, both mentally and physically. Finally, on 13 December, I came home.
Life changed immediately, and it was, and still is, wonderful.
I never tire of taking a deep breath, walking upstairs, dancing around the kitchen or even having a shower. These everyday things that most people take for granted feel like extraordinary gifts to me.
Since my transplant, I have returned to work, travelled abroad, become a wife and, most importantly, become a mum again rather than a patient. I have watched my boys smash their GCSEs and A-levels and go on to university.
I have also had the privilege of speaking to the senior respiratory nurses at my local hospital, many of whom cared for me for years, to help educate them about transplantation from a patient’s perspective. It is incredibly rewarding and feels like a way of giving something back.
I can do all these things because of my hero, my donor, and the selfless decision made by her family to agree to organ donation. Their decision didn’t just save my life; it saved my family’s life, too.
I have written to my donor family, and they have written back to me. That connection means so much.
Five years on, I never forget the gift I have been given.
Transplantation is wonderful, so please consider organ donation and talk to your loved ones about your wishes. Your decision could give people like me, and thousands of others, a second chance at life.
I live every day to the fullest because my donor sadly couldn’t, and that drives me forward every single day.
No words of thanks could ever be enough.
My life is now like Christmas every day. ❤️🎄”
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