My wife was diagnosed with breast cancer this morning. Talk about a major gut-shot. I'm just trying to focus her on positive thinking right now. She worries a lot, so it's pretty difficult.
We joked about it a bit today. She's always had smaller breasts. With the surgery comes an 'upgrade' in that department, so she's excited about that.
I can't even fathom teaching two young girls how to be women without my wife, so I'm hoping that the treatment goes well.