Yeah you heard me, I have Breast Cancer. December 16th, the day of my mastectomy, that would be the start of me being CANCER FREE. Well, maybe. If I did chemotherapy to ensure this awful disease would never return. Against my better judgement and something I vowed I would never do, it seemed to be the right choice. At 57, with a lifetime ahead of me and 4 beautiful granddaughters I caved!