I will not be flashing my boob at you, no worries – except if I wanted to, it is my blog. In any event, part of me being able to deal with this is being able to look at it. After all, this is a disease that like it or not, goes to the core of our femininity as women. This is what the incision adjacent to my armpit looks like. In black and white. It hurts however, in living color.
- at the end of breast cancer awareness month, a woman continues to target breast cancer survivor (me)
- #tbt and thoughts seeing an old photo from my breast cancer journey
- milestones: the last dose of tamoxifen
- tales of the breast cancer mean girl and other encounters
- meeting new survivors