It’s also my way of raising awareness. Real awareness. Cold, hard, ruthless, but hopefully also a little funny and inspiring.

 

Breast Cancer is cruel and ugly and tries to make women (and men) become less of themselves. It is not pink, it is not ribbons and it is not pretty.  But I do love pink…

  

It’s not a secret society or something to be embarrassed about. 

 

Boobs, breasts, tits, puppies, whatever you want to call them. They are gorgeous and beautiful no matter what size or colour.  And they can kill.

 

So this is the diary of my fight with cancer and everything else that comes along!