My Triple Negative Breast Cancer Story: Treating for the Cure

Aggressive Isn’t Hopeless.
Triple negative breast cancer grows fast. But it can respond fast too. This is my story of treating for the cure.

Aggressive Isn’t Hopeless.
Triple negative breast cancer grows fast. But it can respond fast too. This is my story of treating for the cure.

Some mornings, before the world fully wakes up, I hear the robin outside my window. Clear. Steady. Certain. Its song cuts through the quiet in a way that always makes me stop. There have been seasons in my life when…

A life-threatening illness has a way of changing how you see everything.

Cancer changes you. But it also changes the people around you.

Losing my hair was personal. Some losses arrive long before they leave.

These days it’s just me, my dogs, and God. In the quiet of this season, I’m learning that healing doesn’t always begin with answers, it often begins with stillness.

After treatment, my sense of touch changed, and so did my world.

Hormones, Estrogen, and the Conversations I found myself asking questions I never thought I’d be asking while I was still going through treatment. Not about chemo. Not about scans. About hormones. Hot flashes. Estrogen. And what I was supposed to…

A flower blooms. A bee gathers. They simply live as God designed them. Perhaps the purest form of worship is becoming who God created us to be.

It’s felt like a continuation, just without the structure, the constant appointments, the built-in support.