What about Bob?
Nine years cancer free! Whoohoo or whatever. I mean, I don’t think it’s coming back but any survivor will tell you worry is the best
January 27, 2024
What is a Sister in Survival? She’s broken. No longer a virgin to whatever tried to break her. She wakes up every day summoning the strength live in the moment. Because that’s what “We” tell her to do. “We” that have yet to walk in her shoes. Some days she’s grateful and other’s she just pissed. She asks “Why?” She blames herself because that’s the easy answer. When she’s ready, she digs deep searching for the purpose in her pain. Pulling back the curtain of pain to reveal the “why” isn’t easy. Sometimes it feels like there just aint enough Chardonnay for that shit show. She is YOU. She is ME. It’s not a competition. How we choose to navigate it matters. We own our journey.
Let me tell you about mine…
In 2015 I was diagnosed with Stage 2 HER2+ Breast Cancer. No Family History. No Genetic Markers. I had a choice…give in or give back. I chronicle my journey here. In my voice. Through my lens. It’s taken me a long time to even think about writing this. Much love to all my Warrior Women out there. Whatever you are battling….I stand with you.
Nine years cancer free! Whoohoo or whatever. I mean, I don’t think it’s coming back but any survivor will tell you worry is the best
Back for more torture….why yes I am. When I decide which category I want to write on any given day, I usually choose the one
I hate writing this section of my website. Yet it flows so freely. Inspiring huh? It needs to be done. In some ways I know
I’m taking a break from reliving my journey to vent. I almost wrote this at one in the morning. I was so amped with anxiety
So aside from my “girls” trying to kill me, life was pretty awesome leading up to the American Sniper/Killer Boob incident. I managed to peel
It’s taken a long time (8 years to be exact) to even think about chronicling my journey. I always knew I would write this the