Where the story really begins...

My breast cancer story really begins with my mom.

It started with a phone call when she asked me to drive for hours to meet her for lunch so she could tell me something in person.

I knew it was cancer, but I knew she needed to tell me in person, so I made the drive and held her as she told me.

My decisions, my course of treatment, my journey began long before the call with my diagnosis. My breast cancer journey started by journeying alongside her. So many of our journeys start long before the moment we step on to the mountain.

I've already poured my heart out (and choked back a few tears) sharing all of this on my podcast - so why don't we start there:

https://apple.co/4hHmAZY