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Financial Resources —Did you know that there are many financial resources that can help people living with breast cancer? Find out more

Rally for the Cure — Golf, tennis, dinner events and so much more...

Go Passionately Pink to help save lives! — Just wear pink, have fun and raise money to fight breast cancer. Be inspired by the multitude of ideas right here, or think of your own. There are so many creative ways to have fun and fight breast cancer.

Anabel Nunez

Raleigh, NC
Diagnosed April 18, 2008
(September 2011)

I am 33 years old and I am a cancer survivor. I was diagnosed with breast cancer on April 18, 2008.  I was 31 years old when my biopsy was done on April 16th.  I received my results on April 18th at 1:30pm. That day was the worst day of my life. I guess I had been waiting for that day since my mom died. So when they said it was cancer, I wasn’t surprised. I will remember that day like it was yesterday and the tears start flowing. That day, I felt a tear run down my face and when I saw my boyfriend he couldn’t believe it. We went to my car and he started crying, pulling his hair, and yelling, why? I told him not to be out of control since he had diabetes but my first thought was that I was going to die.  I saw my mother die with cancer and now I know that my mom died because she was depressed and that depression weakened her. I thought to myself—I don’t want to be depressed and I don’t want to die—and now here I am two years later. I brought a folder that held pictures of my daughter and boyfriend with me every time I had a chemo treatment.  I had to do this because they were waiting for me.  My daughter was seven years old.

I would like to tell everyone that cancer doesn’t kill people, the depression does. When you are depressed you don’t want to fight, you don’t want to work. I kept telling myself that this was like a headache, tomorrow I will be fine.

Even with the diagnosis of cancer I was enjoying my life, my family. Sometimes, I’d almost forget that I had cancer when I was with my four friends. When I told them that I had been diagnosed with breast cancer they cried and acted like I was dying that day. Since that day I now have five friends—including God. The principal was God. I put my life in his hands and worked hard to survive. I thank God for this new life and my four friends (my angels). I would like to say thank you for all your help, your time, your smiles, your tears, your words, and your food that was delicious.  I didn’t have the time or energy to cook for my daughter.  Every time I had chemo you were with me, thank you.