My partner Karen is a breast cancer survivor. I wasn’t with her in December 1999 when she first received her diagnosis or when she triumphed over surgery and radiation. But her strength and tenacity has endured long into our relationship and we are both better people for it. She lives daily with the risk of reoccurrence yet she never lets this get the better of her. She was forced into a fight for her life and she won. But her journey did not end there. She decided to join a team of fighters just like herself.
Digging Myself Out 