He who has been wounded knows how much pain it hurts before he knows what is afraid. But the love of the family can help you dispel the gloom and make you conquer fear.
In our time, conservative, and even a little foolish. "Chest" is a word that no one is willing to mention. So even if the chest is really uncomfortable, and will not take the initiative to speak to who, are their own quietly to find a way. or secretly to see a doctor, or to endure, and sometimes even believe some of the so-called folk prescription of the lake Warlock.
Remember when I was 25 years old, just married soon. One day found the chest seems to have small particles, this would like to and husband said, but think or forget, really do not know how to open. Think of the old people often say the "milk nucleus", also do not care. However, the longer the small particles grow larger, feel like a peanut grain size. I began to worry, but I still did not dare to talk with my husband. Later, I quietly to the hospital to check, the doctor said may be a tumor, to do a detailed examination, then I was frightened. Fortunately, the final diagnosis is OK, the doctor said only mammary gland hyperplasia, but still should pay attention, not too tired to be good. It makes me feel a lot relieved. Since then, I have been exceptionally careful with my breasts. I silently told myself in my heart: I have not used "she" to feed my child, I can not let "she" something.
Fortunately, I am very good, "she" also very good, we have been so good through nearly 30 years. Perhaps because I have had terrible experience, so in my daughter's education, I never shy and she talked about breast care problems. I remember when I talked to my daughter about this, she always asked me why I was so open, and the parents of her classmates never told them that. Every time, I just smile, don't say anything. All say that the mother is the best teacher of the child, some things have experienced on their own enough, do not let the children repeat their own mistakes.
30 years of peace, let me think I put "her" good care, but some things, always we can not control. Just two years ago, my breasts were sick and serious enough to lose "her". Years of common sense accumulation, told me this time not so lucky, I can only and "she" said goodbye.
Surgery, radiotherapy before and after surgery, chemotherapy and so on a series of treatment, let me accumulate a long time of energy dispersed. In this battle, I was as powerless and depressed as a defeated down archers. Fortunately in my most depressed time, the family are accompanied by my side, is their love let me have the courage to live, have the meaning of living.
Daughter is very beautiful since childhood, long hair is her dream from small to large. Remember when you were a child, every time you cut your hair will cry very badly. At the end of the college entrance examination, she had no hair cut, and even when she had a baby, she had no short hair. But this time, in order to take care of me, she cut off her long hair for nearly 10 years. Remember the day she cut her hair, she said: "Mom, look at my short hair spirit?" We'll have long hair together, okay? "My daughter likes to stay long hair is with me, because she knew I like long hair, so she did not let me sad, only to cut short long hair."
Even the quiet son-in-law, in my illness this time has become a "family boiled husband", responsible for my day meals, has been my husband, is still so dumb, but it is more to me a bit of care. They take care of me, care for me, no abandon, no complaints. Their love, let me gradually have the courage to face the present and the future.
Now I have swept away the haze of the past, after so much, I am more certain that the love of the family is our courage and strength to overcome all.
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