Saying goodbye to my tiny boobettes was more difficult than I thought it was going to be.
The internet is an incredible and powerful tool but it can also be a completely scary, R-rated, I should never have seen/read/or heard that but now it’s forever imprinted in my brain kind of place.
Yoga became my support group and I never had to say a word.
My first appointment with a breast surgeon was a doozie!
When I was diagnosed, I didn’t, and still don’t, feel sick. Not one bit.
Cancer. It’s such a scary word.
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