"I had the rest of my life ahead of me, and was scared about how little of it I might have left. It was hard not to imagine what might happen in the future, and every ache and pain made me think the worst. I spent hours on the sofa, staring into space."
"I hadn't given my breasts much thought until now, but suddenly I was having to analyze how important they were... for my identity as a woman, and it was impossible to think rationally..."
I follow the author on Instagram and I listen to her podcast. She is an admirable, companionable, medical expert and a breast cancer endurer. Liz O'Riordan is an athlete (swimming, cycling, running), a scholar, a dog person, and a woman with firsthand knowledge of depression, so of course I wanted to read her book!
The portion covering her medical education and training is lengthy, emphasizing her ambition and and love for her work so that her diagnosis and illness is not the focal point of her life or personality from the beginning, and I appreciated that.