Shit is getting real.
I left work at Noon today, and I won’t be back until until April 11th.
Pre-surgical appointment this afternoon, and my mastectomy in the morning.
I’m not going to lie: I started tearing up as soon as I left the building, and cried my whole drive home. I’d love nothing more than to stay at work with my co-weirdos than face this shit.
BUT, I have to kill it before it kills me.
Sour Tits 
I just wanted to wish you the best of luck tomorrow. I cannot imagine how you must be feeling at the moment. Sleep well tonight if possible! You will get back to living your life without this threat hanging around. You will survive insert music LOVE YOU MAMA KIM
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XOXOXO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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