This is my personal journey. My journey from being a healthy happy young mother of one to being breast cancer victim, patient, survivor and then warrior. My journey from believing that pink was a "girlie" color to knowing it is a color of strength and hope. Hello, grab a cup of coffee and pull up a chair.....welcome to my world.
Well, it was that time of year again :-) The time when I get to pack up a suitcase, a couple pink boa's and cowgurl hats with tiara's and head off for a weekend with the Sista's at the annual conference. I am too tired now to go into detail about how wonderful it really was. I wouldn't be able to do it justice tonight so I will attempt to post a slideshow I put together to share with you. I promise to share more details soon.....
I am 45 years old and am married to the love of my life. I have a beautiful son who is almost 13 and definitely keeps me on my toes. I have a beautiful 5 year old daughter who is the sunshine of my day. I am an 11 year breast cancer WARRIOR and plan to be one for a VERY LONG TIME.
