This post was written by one of my best friends, Carisa. I cry every time I read this, and I’ve read it a dozen times already tonight… S- – – – –…
November 2015
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One year ago today (early morning on the Wednesday before Thanksgiving) I was at Martha Jefferson Hospital undergoing a surgical biopsy of my right breast. Mom and Dad were here to hang…
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Holy? No, no, not the Pope and such, but seashells. “Holey”, then. I like the holey ones. You know the ones, the seashells with holes. And not just the shells with one…
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December 1. That date has lingered in the back of my head and the forefront of my thoughts throughout this year. I have wanted to run from it. Escaping it any way…
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This week involved a trip back to my oncologist. I adore her, but I don’t love going in for an appointment. For the last five weeks I have been coughing. Five weeks,…
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So I have read the article from the American Cancer Society on their new breast cancer screening guidelines. And I am honestly having trouble not losing my mind… The part that has smoke…