I am really excited to have found your website/blog. I too am a previvor. I come from three generations of breast cancer survivors, but I was determined to be my own advocate and create a separate survival story for myself. I would love to share my story with Previvors and those facing the same decision we have faced. Here’s a short version of my story:and join the Previvor Movement.
In 1952, my 54 year old Grandmother woke up from a biopsy of a suspicious breast lump with a super radical mastectomy! While it wasn’t until I was a woman that I finally understood the source of my grandmother’s altered and concave body shape, I was later to share her experience in a much more personal way, both with my mother’s diagnosis and mastectomies, and upon having my own double mastectomy.I come from three generations of breast cancer survivors. That legacy has impacted me in contradicting ways. For years I could not shake the paranoia, the oppressive and terrifying feeling that my day of diagnosis was coming. I felt marked and powerless. After two of my sisters were also diagnosed with breast cancer, I felt surrounded and more powerless than ever. They say knowledge is power, and I wanted some of that power. I convinced all six of my siblings (3 brothers and 4 sisters) to get the BRCA2 gene test. Ironically perhaps, it was the knowledge that I had the BRCA2 gene and faced an 85 percent lifetime chance of developing breast cancer that empowered me, empowered me to make a choice that did not exist when my grandmother was diagnosed.