I am 30. When I was 20 I thought it was old. Now I’m 30 I feel like a child still.
I have breast cancer. Now what fucking genius thought that was ok? I have a 2 year old and am a single mum. What the actual FUCK!
I’m in the midst of treatment (had a lumpectomy 3 weeks ago and about to start rads) and even though it could be worse (why do people keep telling me this) I’m having a completely shit evening.
I just fucking hate it. I hate it and I wanted to whinge loudly but not to my friends and family because they’re extremely positive at all times! You’ll be fine! Can’t talk about being scared! Gotta get through it!