Six weeks after my father passed away I discovered the lump in my breast. I was terrified as I’m embarked on the road of cancer treatment, but it’s amazing what you can get used to. 108 more words
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For those who do not know, I’m a breast cancer survivor. This is my story, probably the most difficult story I’ve ever written. I wrote it one afternoon in Starbucks – sat down with my tablet and lost myself in my memories, starting with the day my father passed away, through finding my lump, and going through treatment. 78 more words
I’ve not written anything on my blog yet this month. And there’s a reason for that.
I recently found out that my friend Rachael is fighting cancer and that she’s been writing a very powerful and enlightening blog about her fight with the Big C. 97 more words