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Today, I overheard the story of a sixty-something-year-old lady telling her story with breast cancer:

Seventeen years ago, she felt a small lump on her chest; it was persistent and did not go away. From what I could gather, she knew from the start it was something that had to be checked, but she decided to keep it hidden (both under her clothes and from her family) until she got her youngest kid married.

When did he actually get married? Last year. Yes, that means SIXTEEN years after she first felt the lump. She lived with a small ‘thing’ growing on her chest for sixteen.straight.years without notifying anyone, not even one of her 12 children.

Now, by last year, the small lump wasn’t so small anymore. It had grown to become larger than a tennis ball, and it had also metastasized to her lungs. Her granddaughter (who was sitting next to her when she was telling the story while getting her chemotherapy) said it looked so bad that some of her aunts and uncles actually fainted when their mother finally showed them the tumor.

What I don’t understand is this: what could she have possibly gained from not getting herself checked 17 years ago? 12 years ago? Five years ago? Who/what was she protecting? What has her now-married son gained now if her ‘sacrifice (I thinks sees it that way)’ might very well end her life? I honestly don’t understand, and I’m not sure I want to.

Cancer is not something to be trifled with. Life is not something to be trifled with. Get yourself educated, and get yourself checked.

M

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