We'll Take Care of It

That's what my Dad said when I told him my diagnosis back in January. I think about this phrase a lot. "We'll take care of this." When horrible cancer reared it's ugly head, I had NO intentions of backing down. Take care of it I will. I also knew I had all my friends and family behind me. I took care of it. We ALL took care of it.

Now we can all have a good laugh at cancer's expense -

Four more days until I can wear normal bras like a normal person! I can't wait to be done with this surgical bra. It's the worst! I bought 4 pairs of awesomely amazing bras to make me and my new boobies feel fabulous. So excited!

- J.