I am TERRIFIED. Absolutely, positively…crazy-girl-on-the-horror-flick SCARED. And I’m scared of making the wrong decision. I have been weighing, contemplating, analyzing, crying, praying and meditating about what I should do next in my treatment plan for breast cancer.
I am holding on to the mantra that my general surgeon gave me last week: “You are the boss.” Doesn’t always feel like I’m the boss, like I’m in charge – but ultimately I am.