I have a niece. Actually I have more than one niece, but the one I’m thinking about right now is young, full of life and is never seen without the world’s biggest smile on her face.
She’s a wonderful partner, and mother to three lovely little daughters. And she's the perfect daughter to my brother and his wife. If you were to meet her now, you’d never know that she is suffering one of life’s cruelest afflictions. It’s simply not fair that my niece has breast cancer.
I was scanning Facebook a few minutes ago and I came across a message she left earlier today. I loved it and I thought I’d share it with you. This is what she wrote;
There are the normal ( . )( . ), the silicone ( + )( + )and the perfect (o)(o). Some are cold (^)(^) and some belong to grandmothers \./\./ and let’s not forget the very large (o Y o), the very small (.)(.) and the asymmetrical (•)(.) We love them all. Say ┌П┐(◉_◉)┌П┐ to Breast Cancer