please click the picture to learn more about breast cancer i wish pizza boxes and pink ribboned socks actually cured cancer i wish walking this mile and sending this smile on instagram made chemo cheerier i wish promises of whatever i can do will be done actually changed diagnoses and extended prognoses i wish sending…
Tag: Breast cancer
the word is survival
my mother is a survivor. she is an authentically amazing person. to have her claim you as her own is to be blessed and to never know what it is like to be completely alone in this world. she will feed you. she will clothe you. she will give you shelter and make sure you…
appreciation i
there is a space where breast meets rib softness rests there never having seen sunlight it is unmarred innocent rarely touched it yields warmth the feminine softness physically manifests a place of intimate refuge – home entire religions founded wars forged to possess to caress a place where there is…
fearfree living 