Telling people that I had cancer was one of the hardest parts of the experience. We had moved a thousand miles away from family and friends just a few months before my diagnosis, so most of time I shared the news in a phone call.
The calls were difficult. Most people hadn't even known that I was having a biopsy, and now I was interrupting them in the middle of making dinner or helping the kids with their homework to say that I had inflammatory breast cancer. With each call, I had to...


