I don't have Breast Cancer. My grandmother died from it when my dad was 17. My mom was diagnosed last fall. I'm almost 17 years old, and in my whole entire life, I've never had to cope with something so difficult. By this I mean seeing my mom, a strong and intelligent woman, get set back by something so devastating. She…
It is with a very sad and heavy heart that I have to post this morning... I received and email from Jenny, Valsul's daughter this morning telling me that her mum had passed peacefully this past Friday... I have known Val since almost the very beginning of my breast cancer journey and will miss her more than I will ever be…
On October 24th 2006 I lost my dear friend Roberta to BC. Tomorrow would have been her 42nd birthday and instead of honoring her with a round of Golf this year - I will honor it with the beginning of my own chemo rounds. The irony of it has not escaped me and I pray her spirit is around to have a good laugh and a good cry…