It happened fast; I had my first visit to my doctor in January and now in late April I live with one breast and I’m soon going into chemotherapy. Up until the 20th of April I didn’t consider me having cancer a real possibility. But it was. Every visit at the hospital has been worst case news. Every time. It’s been surreal. I try hard to keep being strong and focus on the good things.
Especially at the last week before treatment; it makes no sense to fear things that haven’t happened yet. Right now I feel better than ever. For all I know, all the cancerous cells were removed and the scar is really healing up nicely. I feel strong and beautiful. I have so many amazing friends and family around me who’s supporting me. And I have a very good chance of not falling ill from cancer again after the chemotherapy. I really try to look at it from the bright side and be happy as much as I can. Either way you look at it; the time you have left on this earth is better spent happy than sad.
At the same time it’s going to be a very personal story. Having one breast is now a part of me and I don’t want to hide my disease with implants or a prosthesis. Soon I will cut my hair off and I will wear my scar proudly; being a Magical Uniboob and Queer Ninja going forward.
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