Kate Has Cancer

Yes, I'm still here. But Laurie isn't. Last fall, her brain metastases spread faster than radiation could treat them. I was able to ...

Five years. Five years since that doctor I had never met before confirmed what my family doctor suspected: I had stage IV invasive ductal br...

Where has the time gone? I don't even have an excuse for not posting since October. Well, a little excuse. I was scared to face the trut...

Part of everyday life with bone mets is never knowing when a fracture is around the corner. I would have thought, at this time of year, my b...

It was three years ago today that Geoff and I sat down with a surgeon at the breast clinic and got the results of my biopsy. I was diagnosed...

Today I had to fill my pill boxes for the week. I count out all the right pills for the right time of day. The little blue set I keep beside...

That is me. I've done it. After eight or nine months with a PICC line, I gave up and asked for a Port-a-Cath. I found the dressing const...