A scary thing indeed for you. Not just the path results for the lady in bed 22, but you. A wife, daughter, sister and mother. I'm not young like you, but was diagnosed with stage 3, grade 3, multifocal with one node positive, triple positive BC. I realised I was a bee's dick away from stage four but was (and still am to a somewhat lesser degree), scared shitless. My grandson was 14 months old then, and my goal was to live long enough to be able to walk him to school on his first day. Then in black moments, I thought perhaps it might be better if I died before he was old enough to remember me as a sick and dying granny. Well he is four and a half now and can ride a bike. He has a baby sister almost a year old, and this granny is still NED and hope to be so to see them both grow to adulthood. The fight will be hard, as it is for each of us, but one hour, one day, one week at a time, you'll get through. Many others will join to comment and to offer help and support regarding the young womens' private group, as well as other resources. Sending you a big (((hug))).
