Let's rewind to 2011 when I first was diagnosed with Stage 2 Ductal Carcenoma. I cried, I yelled and then I got mad. I was only 40 years old, have a wonderful husband and 3 amazing kids. I met with my surgeon and oncologists and a Lumpectomy, radiation and hormone therapy was in order. I was so blessed that all went smooth.
In June of 2013 it was back, this time on the outside of my lung. Chemo started in July and I was scheduled for 4 of the AC treatments, which turned into 6. The week before Christmas I had a routine bone scan and was told it was in 2 spots and was secondary to the chemo as it didn't show on the scan in June. So, now chemo every 3 weeks for the rest of my life.
So again all the emotions come back but I then remember this fight is not over. I have great doctors, family, friends and coworkers. I am Strong and I will not give up. Its not in me to give up, I have everything to fight for.
Love Life, Give your all and Fight with all your might.
Chester, VA
