I take it back. The tears keep coming. I felt a bit better after talking with the surgeon on Friday but it seems that calm was short lived. I feel so sad. All my dreams and plans are on hold and I wonder if I will ever see them come to fruition. This time of year is tough enough. I mourn the loss of the men and women who died in the two world wars ( Read more... )

Just over one week ago I was diagnosed with breast cancer. I don't cry every day any more, but I find researching and learning about what might lie ahead very draining. I know when I have had enough, the tears start again.