The End of Active Breast Cancer Treatment
A long 8 months of treatment Finally it was here, I had done it. It had been the most scary, terrifying twist and turn of a journey over what felt like an eternity but I had made it, I had stuck with it, I had done it, I had reached the end of 8 solid months of breast cancer treatment! How the hell had I done it?! Honestly, I still don't know the answer to that question and I genuinely don't think I ever will. When I was first told I had breast cancer I was in a daze, I was in shock, the news was hard to take in. How could I have cancer? Where had it come from? What had I done wrong? Was I to blame? How had this happened? And the question most cancer patients ask themselves - "Why me?" In reality the answer is why shouldn't it be you? Why should it be inflicted on someone else? I guess that is the selfishness of being human, you think bad things happen to others and not you. I didn't feel ill when I was diagnosed with breast cancer so it wa
