I love my family very, very much, but they can sometimes piss me off. They're taking life for granted. I've been through a lot of changes & I was at one time taking life for granted too, but when u become older it seems that u get wiser & wiser. I really don't think i'm old. I'm very happy to say that i'm 43, with 3 grown children off in college and a really wonderful husband. I have a long story to tell, but i'm just going to talk about my breast. Okay, in 1975 I was just getting use to my menustration, when my very small breast started hurting on the left side. I told my mom & probably within 2 months she took me to the doctor. My surgery was scheduled soon after. After the surgery I was bandaged all the way from my armpits to the bottom area of my ribs. It was tight. That was the 1st surgery & i've had 6-8 surgeries on just my breast & i'm going to have another one soon. My doctor said that I now have 5 lumps in the left & 4-5 in the right side. He assured me that they were all benign. I can feel some of them. Well that just about raps it up for the breast. I've been having the problem most of my life. It runs in our family. 2 of my sisters had operations to remove fibroid tumors from their uterus. That's only 1 thing i'm dealing with. I've had a few major surgeries & 1 was the dreadful brain surgery. I'm a bundle of so many symptoms. I will pray for everyone & I hope you'll pray for me. Bye! Bye! For now.