I knew I was high risk. I still wasn’t prepared to hear those words. Who is? I was scared.
Nine months prior to my diagnosis, I had a clean mammogram. You can imagine my shock when my doctor told me my cancer was Stage 3 and had spread into my lymph nodes.
Panic set in.
I felt like I was being crushed by a ton of bricks.
Even breathing seemed like an impossible task.
My first thought was, “I need to get the best care possible.” I threw my fear into research and found the hospital and treatment plan I felt would work best for me.
Just weeks after my diagnosis, I underwent a lumpectomy. The surgery was successful and following it, radiation and chemotherapy.
I didn’t know I became part of a club when I was diagnosed with cancer. It was a club I never knew existed and surely didn’t want to be a part of, but it was my reality and the experience shaped my entire life.
I met new friends as I went through struggles that only a cancer patient understands, friends that are still part of my life to this day.
I lost friends that didn’t understand.
I watched friends lose their battle to the disease.
I learned what really mattered in life.
And never again would I take this precious gift for granted.
I am celebrating 10 years cancer free.