In September 2008, I was diagnosed with triple negative breast cancer, a huge shock to me. Within you will find my journey into the scary world of cancer and my struggles to emerge from it.
Tuesday, September 2, 2014
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1 comment:
I remember shoulder pads well. I have broad shoulders and they make me look like a sumo-wrestler wannabe.
Love your memories though.
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