To the Next Young Black Woman Facing Breast Cancer
“I’ve fervently wished to see women who look like me and have lived through this.”
I’m not supposed to be here
Any updates, bunny?
The best possible diagnosis?
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Sometimes I’m convinced no other person will ever know my fragile heart the way I do.
“Even in that happy space, doubt, disbelief, and a gnawing sadness started to swirl, rise, and create confusion.”