On this drizzly day, I find myself sitting at a suburban Starbucks, waiting on my children as they finish up a class. I’m thankful that ...

One of the worst symptoms of chemotherapy was the bitter mouth taste that I lived with around the clock. When people asked me about it, ...

Isn't there something we'd all like to change about our personal history? I'm currently experiencing regrets about a handful of choices I...

This week I celebrate three years since I underwent bilateral mastectomy surgery and the first phase of reconstruction. And three years w...

When my mom told us she was diagnosed with stage 4 pancreatic cancer back in 2012 my heart sank - I felt like someone punched me in the s...

Call me paranoid, but I've had enough brushes with cancer at this point to get any and all scans, so long as insurance will pay. This we...

I'm bad at relaxing. I don't know what to do with stillness. My body likes it well enough considering I still haven't lost the 20 chemo p...

My first Lucent Gift blog post, and I can’t think of much to say. I could tell you that cancer is a long journey, but that’s apparent. I...