My Heart
My Heart
My heart yearns for yesterday, When Cancer hadn’t invaded my breasts.
My heart yearns for the old me, When I wasn’t scarred on the outside, or the inside.
My heart yearns for the kno...
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that's really lovely. When I was first diagnosed and then had to do chemo. I was crying when I went out to the car from the supermarket. My husband was picking me up. I had just seen some ladies with scarves on their head walk by and they were bald underneath. I knew that was what I had to go through, losing my hair. I could deal with most things but not losing my hair.
Thanks for sharing
Kay