“You need to get early mammograms, Candace.” That’s what my oncologist said to me last Spring. Being only 30 something {cough}...ish, this was a swift kick to my womanly self-esteem and to the jubblies. Since my southern lady bits were angry with the world and required an eviction notice, (due to a uterine cancer scare) it is protocol that I … [Read more...]