Confessions of A Cancer Baddie
When I was diagnosed with metastatic breast cancer, I thought that was the final note. But what I’ve been given is a new melody. A new rhythm of living, through loss, forgiveness, and the fight to stay alive in every sense of the word. This is me: raw, real, and unapologetically living out loud.
Confessions of A Cancer Baddie
Survivor's Verse
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Survivor’s guilt is what happens when love doesn’t end cleanly.
When someone you love is gone, and you’re still here, breathing like nothing happened.
It’s the quiet question that follows you around: Why me?
Why did I get more time, more chances, more mornings, while they didn’t?
This is for anyone learning how to exist without erasing the people they lost. For anyone still here, trying to make peace with that truth.
Well, that’s a wrap on our intro! Confessions of a Cancer Baddie is here to share the messy, the real, and the downright badass moments of this journey. So, grab your Tea or Coffee, your courage, and your Baddie attitude because we’re just getting started!