Breast Cancer

SarahBoo
SarahBoo Member Posts: 1
edited March 2014 in Breast Cancer #1
Hi, I just found out that I have breast Cancer need some one to chat with.

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  • roxanne53
    roxanne53 Member Posts: 154
    Hi Sarah:
    We are all here to do that chatting.There is email in this CSN by each persons user name.
    The chatroom is good place to go. It is a real time talk/conversation. I go in there periodically.
    Take care and write again. Or see yo in the chat room.
    Roxanne
  • mc2001
    mc2001 Member Posts: 343
    Sarah,
    Welcome to CSN. There are MANY good women here to chat with. I am sure you will find support. God bless
    -Michael (leukemia survivor)
  • pammycake
    pammycake Member Posts: 35
    Hi Sarah!!

    My name is Pam. I found out on June 21 that I had breast cancer. There is no history of breast cancer in my family. I had a lumpectomy, another procedure to remove more good tissue, had the medi-port put in, did 4 rounds of chemo (taxol) and as of Monday I finished up 34 rounds of radiation. My husband gets frustrated with me because I saw this whole cancer thing as an inconvience. Well to me that's all it was. I'm now 37 and cancer free.

    I am really sorry to hear about your diagnosis. You have to know that there are plenty of people out there to talk to that can relate to any and all of the feelings that you are having. I'm sure right now you are feeling scared, angry, and a million other feelings. All are completely natural. If you feel up to it, I will chat with you anytime you need to talk, vent or just have someone to make you feel better. You can reach me thru this site or on yahoo. On yahoo I'm pammycakes68. I do look forward to hearing from you.

    Pam
  • ClaudiaAnn
    ClaudiaAnn Member Posts: 51
    Hi Sarah, I'm Claudia. I was diagnosed and treated starting September 2005. I'm still in treatment but doing great. It seems that every time I start feeling down or wondering how long this can all go on. One of my friends or family send me something that helps make it all a little easier.

    The following was sent to me by a friend and it made me smile. I'm passing my smile on to you.

    A little girl went to her bedroom and pulled a glass jelly jar from
    its hiding place in the closet.

    She poured the change out on the floor and counted it carefully.
    Three times, even. The total had to be exactly perfect. No chance
    here
    for mistakes.

    Carefully placing the coins back in the jar and twisting on the cap,
    she slipped out the back door and made her way 6 blocks to Rexall's
    Drug
    Store with the big red Indian Chief sign above the door.

    She waited patiently for the pharmacist to give her some attention
    but he was too busy at this moment. Tess twisted her feet to make a
    scuffing noise. Nothing. She cleared her throat with the most
    disgusting sound she could muster. No good Finally she took a
    quarter from her jar and banged ! it on the glass counter. That did
    it!

    "And what do you want?" the pharmacist asked in an annoyed tone of
    voice. I'm talking to my brother from Chicago whom I haven't seen
    in ages," he said without waiting for a reply to his question.



    "Well, I want to talk to you about my brother," Tess answered back
    in the same annoyed tone. "He's really, really sick... and I want to
    buy a miracle."

    " I beg your pardon?" said the pharmacist.

    " His name is Andrew and he has something bad growing inside his
    head and my Daddy says only a miracle can save him now. So how much
    does a miracle cost?"

    "We don't sell miracles here, little girl. I'm sorry but I can't
    help you,! " the pharmacist said, softening a little.

    "Listen, I have the money to pay for it. If it isn't enough, I will
    get the rest. Just tell me how much it costs."

    The pharmacist's brother was a well dressed man. He stooped down
    and asked the! little girl, "What kind of a miracle does your brother
    need?"

    " I don't know," Tess replied with her eyes welling up. I just know
    he's really sick and Mommy says he needs an operation. But my Daddy
    can't pay for it, so I want to use my money."

    " How much do you have?" asked the man from Chicago.

    "One dollar and eleven cents," Tess answered barely audibly.


    "And it's all the money I have, but I can get some more if I need
    to."

    "Well, what a coincidence," smiled the man. "A dollar and eleven
    cents---the exact price of a miracle for little brothers. "

    He took her money in one hand and with the other hand he grasped her
    mitten and said "Take me to where you live. I want to see your
    brother and meet your parents. Let's see if I have the miracle you
    need."

    That well dressed man was Dr. Carlton Armstrong, a surgeon,
    specializing in neuro-surgery. The operation was completed free of
    charge and it wasn't long until Andrew was home again and doing well.

    Mom and Dad w! ere happily talking about the chain of events that had
    led them to this place.

    That surgery," her Mom whispered. "was a real miracle. I wonder how
    much it would have cost?"

    Tess smiled. She knew exactly how much a miracle cost...one dollar
    and eleven cents .... plus the faith of a little child..

    In our lives, we never know how many miracles we will need..


    A miracle is not the suspension of natural law, but the operation of
    a higher law.