My fight with stage IV breast cancer has enabled me to drum up many days of courage when I did not want to face my tragedy. 7 years of constant tests, chemo and bedridden, I refused to give up. When I was able, I had a dream of getting a tattoo. The one word I can use to describe my simple creation was "My Badge of Courage." As I look at my arm daily I am reminded that I do have courage to face each and every day without having the anxiety that I am not strong enough!