Dating after diagnosis: Love in the time of chemotherapy
Call me crazy, but I went on a date two weeks after my double mastectomy. Thanks to the painkillers, half the time I thought I was on the moon. But I did it. Not so much because I was desperate to date but because I needed to get used to life without breasts at some point and figured I might as well get cracking.
Source: http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/3036697/vp/44981682#44981682
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