On December 21, 2006 I began my cancer journey. On that day I never thought I would survive nor how I would change my thinking about what I thought about Cancer. After a routine mammogram, which was followed by a biopsy, I received a call...

As I sat on my hospital bed and looked out over the city – my last week of whirlwind medical tests, scans and poking (by doctors), was fresh in my mind.  Tears rolled down my cheeks on a regular basis, my heart was heavy and...