I was diagnosed with breast cancer on May 15, 1006 (3:30 pm). After a mastectomy, chemo, radiation and 4 reconstruction surgeries I hoped I was done while realy not believing it. From all the reconstructions, I had persistent chest wall pain and my wonderful oncologist sent me for a bone scan. Everyone involved, except me, was sure this was a waste of time, there would be nothing there. In part they were correct. There was nothing on my chest wall, but they did find a tumor in my spine (T11). After many tests, I can't believe people could'nt see me glowing on the horizon, I started teaching this year as usual. New school, new kids and faculty members. This really didn't last too long. While getting ready for church on Sunday, I bent over to get my hair dryer and sneezed. Oh the pain was immediate and extreme and I went done like a ton of bricks. Amazingly I was able to get to church where I met my Dad who took me to the ER where they found that I had indeed cracked my vertebra where the tumor had been living. For the next 2 weeks I went in and out of the hospital where they eventually removed much of the tumor and performed a veterboplasty to repair the spine. While in the hospital my friends called to check up, but no visiting. Since I've been out even the calls have slowed down. I know cancer is scarry, but do friends realy have to run away from it? They know they can't catch it and I know they are busy, but I have been there for them and they need to do the same. What do I do to feel stronger, survive the future treatments and not do these things alone?
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