Personal Narrative: My Mom With Breast Cancer

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Growing up I can remember being so excited for the first day of school. It became tradition for my mother to walk me to class. However, my sixth grade year I was hesitant because I was embarrassed. Not because I felt I was too old, but because my mommy was bald. At the time all I could understand was that my mom was sick. My mom had breast cancer. I didn’t really know what cancer was but one thing that I did know was cancer was the same thing that my grandpa passed away from when I was in the fifth grade. I was 10 when my mother was diagnosed with stage two breast cancer. Naturally, I was scared and the thought of losing my mother was something I couldn’t fathom. My mom’s strength throughout her treatment was almost unbelievable. She drove

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