14 Selfies That Show What Breast Cancer Really Looks Like
Every October during Breast Cancer Awareness Month, millions of people, organizations and businesses adopt the “Think Pink” attitude. During this time and throughout the year, you probably see tons of pictures of smiling people wearing pink shirts, ribbons, socks, sports jerseys and more splashed across your Facebook and Instagram feeds, all sharing messages about mammograms and early detection.
These are awesome ways to raise awareness for breast cancer, but do they really show the reality of what it’s like to go through treatment or to survive the deadly disease? Do they really show the fear women face knowing that, according to the American Cancer Society, breast cancer is the second leading cause of cancer death in women and the chance a woman will die from breast cancer is about 1 in 37?
From the first chemo treatment to life after a double mastectomy, we wanted to go beyond the displays of pink and show you what the journey of breast cancer treatment and survival really look like. These women are bravely sharing their breast cancer journey on Instagram and offering honest and powerful messages to keep in mind this month and beyond.
First Chemo Treatment
Read Kirstin’s story here.
Second Round of Chemo
Learn more about Candace at A Young Doctor’s Journey with Breast Cancer.
Third Round of Chemo
Sixteenth Round of Chemo
Effects of Chemo
Learn more about Chiara at Beauty Through the Beast.
Last Day of Chemo
Taken 4/12/17 after my last chemo. I went outside and found the sun. My face is bloated from steroids. My body is preparing for the onslaught of 3 week+ battles to just exist. It sucked. But I was so happy in this moment. Never assume that the battles people are fighting are public fixtures. I still struggle, greatly, with the fallout of cancer treatment. From random tunnel vision anxiety warps to eating a plate of food and feeling a huge sense of guilt. There are moments where a slight twitch of my hand is used to bring me back to the moment, or an escape to a quiet corner helps me collect myself. People can seem fine when they’re not. They can be brought right back to their islands of isolation with the mere memory of a bad fucking day. I’m always looking for the sun these days, but sometimes it’s just not there. That’s ok, and it doesn’t make you a soft, PC whineyhead to extend a moment of patience or kindness to those who need it. Time does not heal all wounds, and it does not always get easier. #wcw to all the ladies smiling through the dark tornados raging above their heads, for whatever reason.
Read more about Jennifer on The Culture Trip.
Six Months After Chemo
Scanxiety
Learn more about Nalie at her website and on YouTube.
Waking Up After a Mastectomy
Three Weeks After a Mastectomy
Learn more about Emma at her website.
Survivorship
Raising Awareness
Learn more about Charity on her website.