Out of interest - breastfeeding issues before diagnosis

I also got kicked in that boob by a mongrel bastard horse that I could cheerfully have consigned to the glue factory even before he assaulted me. Whammo, knocked me arse over. Shithead was blind in one eye so at the time I gave him some licence that he may not have known where I was. I doubt it. There's a photo somewhere; perfect horseshoe mark, complete with nails and a bit of stick stuck across the shoe. Pretty much right wear the cancer was.