This spring my sister-in-law - my girlfriend’s sister - found a lump in her breast. Within weeks she had had an ultrasound, a specialist’s appointment and a mastectomy. As the family tries to absorb this news, I can’t stop thinking about breasts - having them, not having them, what it all means. More…
Posted on Sunday, August 3rd, 2008 at 12:41 am
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