Learning How To Live Again.

Three months ago, I was your normal wife, mother and proud grandma. In general very healty 44 years old. Never crossed my mind tha one day I'll find this little lump on my breast and next thing I know, I was diagnosed with breast cancer. I was angry, sad and scare at first. But with the support of my family and the care of great doctors, I'm looking at life with new eyes and positive thoughs. I did The walk for the cure in Washington DC. I was very inspired and touched with so many survivors and supporters. I had a masectomy just few days ago and I know that the battle is just begining but I
know that I'm not alone. I know I will have my sad days and good days but I'm ready to face it.