I am a breast cancer survivor, part of a sisterhood that I never asked to be in, but I am proud to say that I am one of them. Cancer is an awful word to hear coming out of your doctor's mouth, it is like a huge slap in the face. When my doctor said it to me, all that I could hear was, "I am 29 years old and my children are 2, 4, and 7, this isn't happening." My mother had the same thoughts, my father was devastated, I am their only child, and how can this be? Once those words came out of the doctor's mouth it was a whirlwind of information, options, and decisions to be made. There were tim...
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