My goal for the summer was to begin some kind of exercise regimen. Three days into my summer vacation from teaching at the local high school, I was working on achieving that goal. I had met "the girls" at the high school track and we walked every morning. So, Wednesday, June 13, 2007 began as any other morning. As I was pulling my hair back into a ponytail to get ready for my daily walking ritual I noticed a bump on my right breast. Upon further investigation I realized that it was a true lump. I was absolutely shocked. I was surprised at the sheer size and presence of the lump. I did not bother to speculate as to what this may be, instead I called my husband who had already left for work.
"I have a lump in my breast." When I heard myself say the words I began to cry. It just felt scary to say…not because I dreamed it could be anything as scary as cancer, but because I knew it would require something scary like surgery to have it removed. Cancer did not feel like a real threat, although it briefly crossed my mind.
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I love you. And your bravery.
S.
Ok I have read your blog and now I have huge tears !! I am here for you anytime that you need me. I am so thankful for your friendship.
I love you !!
Sarah
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