In 1981 I was diagnosed with breast cancer . We had moved the year before and I had neglected medical checkups so when the cancer was found it was half the size of my breast. I was told i had a 10% chance of recovery,but I decided to do everything I could to help myself.Following a modified radical mastectomy thireen months of radiation trtments followed by chemo ensued. In those days one was quite sickened by the
chemo but my wonderful husband handled the home, our young son and the constantly ringing phone. My entire church prayed for me as well as many others near and far. I swam 30 laps three times daily when the aftermaths of the chemo allowed.
I consider my recovery a miracle and have spent the years following in many Cancer related activites including serving as Reach to Recovery Volunteer.I look extremely heathy so it gives hope to those preparing for surgery, Today at 79 I work fulltime as director of a busy non-profit organization,counting my blessings every single day.
There IS life after cancer. We all need to encourage one another about this in every possible way.
Palm Coast, FL