Here I decided to blog
about my personal experience with cancer. When I was forty-two I volunteered to
participate in a Canadian Breast Cancer study. It was a five year program. I was
assigned to yearly mammograms plus diet information. The other group just
filled out a written diet information form. In the third year of the study they
found a few pin pricks inside an area about the size of a dime. I had a fine-needle
biopsy and it was diagnosed as cancer. I had a lumpectomy.
Nine years later
I had another very small lump in the same breast. The cancer had returned. My
specialist was wonderful. We had a talk and he gave the choices – and included
having another lumpectomy. (Which isn’t a choice, but he gave me control over
my decision) When I went back he said that really wasn’t an option – which I
knew. I had a mastectomy. I didn’t have reconstruction at the time, because I
didn’t think it was that important. I didn’t have chemotherapy or radiation. I
took Tamoxifen for the next five years. And so far I’m still cancer free.
I did have breast
reconstruction after about five years. I got tired of my prosthesis falling out
in the garden and at the gym. I also couldn’t wear anything with much of a
neckline because if you bent over your prosthesis fell forward and gaped. I got
should have done it at the time of my mastectomy.
I know there are
many other women out there who have gone through breast cancer, or are going
through it. I’d love to hear your stories. Please post them.
Or if you have
any questions, please ask.

