Starting Over Again. Again.

Starting Over Again. Again. I have always been afraid of something bad happening. As a child, when the war in Iraq began I was convinced that was it. It was all over. I worried constantly that in exchange for an amazing family and friends that I adored, something bad...

Hair Today…Gone With Chemo

Hair Today Gone With Chemo... It will grow back. It’s just hair. It means it’s working. You might not lose it all. When you find out you’re probably, almost definitely, going to lose your hair from chemotherapy, these are the things you’re likely to hear....

One Lump Or Two?

One Lump or Two? When I was told I had cancer, there was no time for a pity party. It was all go, go, go from the outset. There wasn’t even that ‘movie moment’. You know the one. When they’re ushered into the room, silent but for a ticking clock....

I feel a tit…

I Feel A Tit... It started innocently enough. In a shower, at the end of a long night flight back from Cape Town. I wasn’t even looking for anything. I’d seen the adverts, read the stories, even had an Aunt who’d been diagnosed with Breast Cancer ten...

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