I am very late in sharing this, but I can’t seem to move forward with the site until I communicate the incredible participation from this community from March 2025 to March 2026.

I was running the diagnosis/decision-making/surgery/radiation event for the last six months. Now I metaphorically crossed under the arch of balloons, entered a new chapter and I am training for other things.

I know that there is something special about putting words on paper or electronic documents - however imperfectly - right in the middle of life events.

When it’s my turn, the technician and I walk a short, beige-colored hallway and turn left into a dim, blue-lit, Star-Trek looking room that has the giant radiation machine in the center.

Following my diagnosis of early stage breast cancer, I had a hard time connecting with phrases like “Beat iit!” Then I heard Michael Jackson’s iconic song …