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It felt like a bad dream. I was completely stunned. My parents would come with me each time I had to go to the hospital. But that time, I just had my husband with me. We thought the worst was over since I had been in remission for six months.\u003C\/p\u003E\n\u003Cp\u003EI gave my parents the news very bluntly over the phone. Thankfully, I did not have to tell my friends. My parents did that for me, which took a big load off my shoulders.\u201d\u003C\/p\u003E\n\u003Cp\u003E\u201cIt\u2019s mainly my husband\u2014we just got married in the summer - It\u0027s mainly my husband - we got married in the summer - and my parents who take turns at home for treatments and appointments. I also have a little sister who is three years old. She motivates me to fight against this disease.\u003C\/p\u003E\n\u003Cp\u003EWhen I was 23, after my initial breast cancer diagnosis, I had a full mastectomy. New pain in my chest led to a consultation and that\u2019s when they found metastases in my lungs. However, there is no history of cancer in the family\u2026\u003C\/p\u003E\n\u003Cp\u003EBefore I was diagnosed, I lived like I had all the time in the world. When you\u2019re in your twenties, you don\u2019t think about death. \u003C\/p\u003E\n\u003Cp\u003EI am feeling good now. I have learned to live with the diagnosis, even though there are always ups and downs!\u003C\/p\u003E\n\u003Cp\u003EBefore I was diagnosed with mBC, I did not have any plans. I did not know what I wanted to do. Today, I know what I want to accomplish. I cherish my husband, my family, my friends and I want to see my little sister grow up. I have even developed an interest in natural products. One day I would like to develop my own products! I would also like to write and share my story and publish a book.\u003C\/p\u003E\n\u003Cp\u003EI want to be known as a person who was able to discover herself and push her limits despite the stumbles and setbacks.\u003C\/p\u003E\n\u003Cp\u003EI want to convey a message of hope for those with metastatic breast cancer. I want to tell them that it\u2019s not so fatalistic\u2026 it doesn\u2019t necessarily mean the end. \u003C\/p\u003E\n\u003Cp\u003EHowever, it is important that people understand our distress. People are so poorly informed that they trivialize the disease. They want to create a stress-free and relaxed atmosphere but, in fact, that\u2019s worse than just lending us an ear.\u003C\/p\u003E\n\u003Cp\u003EPeople don\u2019t talk much about metastatic breast cancer because it\u2019s taboo. People prefer stories with happy endings.\u003C\/p\u003E\n\u003Cp\u003E I am grateful that I have more strength and energy than I did at the start of the year. Thank goodness. 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