This is a digitally altered photo of my daughter. Her great-grandmother, my "grandma", is a breast cancer survivor. She had a mastectomy when she was a young woman, before she ever began her own family. Grandma's mother before her died from cancer, when my grandma was eleven years old.
This little gal is who I think of when I think of breast cancer, because it is our heritage, but hopefully not our future.
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