After a good couple of weeks I had a bad day yesterday. On what should have been a good one. One bad thing happened, I cried, and the rest of the day was cactus. I was starting the very first sessi...
I’m sitting here six months into this thing and I don’t think I’m EVER going to get over the fear of another change/lump in my breast I can’t imagine a time when I’m going to believe I’ve licked this. Maybe it’s the circumstances of my diagnosis maybe this is what everyone else feels I don’t know the only thing I do know is that it messes with my head big time