#KByeCancer: The Good News

38 week baby checkup.
Ultrasound.
Biopsy.
Genetic testing.
C-section.
NEW BABY!
PET scan.
Medical oncology meeting.
Port pre-op.
Chemo class.
MRI.
Mammogram.
Ultrasound.
Dentist.
Port surgery.
Lymph node biopsy.
Ovary shot.
MUGA heart scan.
1:1 Chemo consult.
2-week postpartum appt.

A perfect storm of pregnancy and breast cancer cumulated in a single moment that replays in my head a million times a day. As a first time mom, how do you know what’s normal and what’s not as you gear up to breastfeed? You don’t. You have no idea.

Starting tomorrow, I'm sharing my journey from discovery to diagnosis in a multi-part series.

But, we're starting with the end of this very real and rough few weeks first. I shared this video with family and close friends yesterday, and you, prayer warriors, deserve to see it, too. It's unedited. Not pretty. But, real.

Your prayers are working. Here's the proof.

Brooke Clay Taylor

By day, Brooke has the work ethic of a farm hand and the creative brain of a big agency, and loves blending the two to help tell the story of small town, America to the masses.

By night and by weekend, Brooke has adventures on her mind. From kayaking to sipping champagne in a new city, adventures feed her creativity and give her a sense of home.

https://ruralgoneurban.com
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