My life changed on February 28, 2006, at 4:45 p.m. when I was diagnosed with breast cancer. I would have fallen apart, but I didn't have the luxury. I watched my life as if it were a movie, as I underwent surgery, then chemotherapy and radiation. I am only 32 years old. I have a 3-year old daughter.
While undergoing chemotherapy, I laid in bed one night and had a chat with God. I was pretty angry and tired. I told him that if he got me through this, then I would know that he was God and I would be a witness for Him.
It is eight months later. I am undergoing radiation, yet I am ha more...
