Shattered dreams…
19 March 2019
it’s amazing the journey your mind takes you on, flitting around, linking thoughts and memories. As I was lying in bed last night I was
it’s amazing the journey your mind takes you on, flitting around, linking thoughts and memories. As I was lying in bed last night I was
Today I want to talk about support reinforcement. Not the mental, emotional or physical support from friends. Support for the boob. Support for Ernie. No
Well I’ve just had my first glass of wine since my surgery so this may go a little squiffy… Am having my stitch out tomorrow.
Over the last couple of days I have undertaken extensive research on a subject that will invariably effect woman who have had breast cancer surgery,
There were many things I was prepared for following surgery, however being an emotional wreck wasn’t one of them. At least not this emotion. Coming
The Letter S S is for sexy support stockings. These are to prevent blood clots so I admit they are important. I have work them
I have a date!!! Unfortunately, not the dinner and movie kind… More the ‘let’s shove a wire in your boob and then cut out some
Today has been mostly about lying in the sun and finding anything distracting to do whilst doing so. I have made several appointments then cancelled
So it seems that a couple of slippery little buggers escaped the confines of DCIS. It never ends. One step forward, half a step back.
Because life isn’t fun enough, we now have half term. Thankfully we are blessed to have a sanctuary in Spain. A home from home. Only
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