My Lumps My Lovely Lady Lumps

As some of you may know, I am a survivor of Stage 0 Ductal Carcinoma. Four years ago, I was told the cancer test was positive, my life changed forever. This past October, exactly four years to the day, I was handed a pink ribbon and told YOU ARE A SURVIVOR. Although, I had kicked cancer's booty  without chemo or radiation I never really felt like a survivor.....I did that day!


Well, that excitement soon passed for me and fear set it. Last week I went to the Dr for a routine check-up, not cancer related,  just the normal how you doing kind of Dr. appointment. Because of my past, we did a full exam. Fine with me, I was all clear just a few months back. So let the procedure begin, examine away! As all of you know, I am a nervous talker and I get especially nervous in the Dr. office so I was being my extra chatty self. She was doing to examination laughing at my humor, chatting back, then it happened........she stopped laughing and chatting back.


A bump, a lump, a whatever you call it was found in my lovely lady lumps. I am nervous, scared, sad, angry and a positive fighter. I will fight like a girl and pray I don't have to fight cancer once again.  So today, I go in to get smashed and Gracefully look up for a negative test, a pink ribbon and the words telling me.....YOU ARE STILL A SURVIVOR!