My story was like so many others (mammogram, biopsy, cancer diagnosis, surgery, chemo and radiation) until after my 6th chemo treatment when I developed pneumonia and ended up in the hospital for over two weeks. Five days of that stay were in ICU, and at one point I was not expected to live. My family, church family, coworkers, and friends surrounded me with love and care. I know had it not been for all the prayers that were lifted on my behalf, I would not be here today. I am a blessed three-year survivor.
I was able to still teach during the first four chemo treatments since it was near the end of the school year. After the hospital ordeal in late summer I knew I would not be able to start the school year. Teaching is my calling, and I did not want to take the time, but knew I had to. When I gained enough strength, I would go in the classroom at various times to say hello and chat with my students so that they could see me and know I would be back. It took awhile, but I was able to go from a wig and floppy hat to a baseball cap which the students really liked. My administrators and coworkers were wonderful during this time.
Women Supporting Women was and is a source of strength for me, and I have a sincere appreciation of all they do for women and men diagnosed with breast cancer. I have been able to be an encourager for other women who have been diagnosed. Our school holds a casual day for WSW each year, which is one way to support and give back to an organization that truly cares.
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