My wife has breast cancer. It's in its earliest stage, so there's no need for chemo or radiation. She'll most likely have a masectomy. I'll know more on Wednesday when she and I have a talk with the doctor. She's a strong lady and she's taking it well, but I feel like I'm still being shielded from the worst of the news. There's so much politics in today's medical profession, they're actually worried she or I will commit suicide if they disclose too much. So we have to have this little kumbaya session.
Ladies, get those mammograms. I'd hate to think of this going unknown and untreated.
Ladies, get those mammograms. I'd hate to think of this going unknown and untreated.





