I remember that breath taking moment the breast surgeon said you will need chemo therapy. It caught me off guard even knowing I needed it. I immediately thought of how chemo treated my dad when he was in his last weeks of life dying of lung, liver and bone cancer.
I could feel my face scrunch up trying to hold back my tears with hubby to my side and the breast surgeon reaching and offering me a tissue to catch my tears. Sobs came out of me, I turned beat red and just let the tears fall.
I hate cancer!
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