In 2003, I was diagnosed with breast cancer. When I started chemotherapy, I told my significant other of 14 years that I did not want to watch my hair fall out and when it started to fall out, I wanted to just cut it all off. He sat me down in the chair, kissed and hugged me and said "Are you ready? I love you". He cut off all of my hair and cried with me through the entire process. I loved him before my diagnosis but loved him so much more during and after the journey was completed.

Shelia Crosby
Detroit, MI