It wasn’t too long ago I found what I thought was an innocent lump in my left breast. Thinking not much into it I phoned my doctor. The next day I was sent for a mammogram and that lump... not so innocent... stage 2 breast cancer. 16 days later I am sitting in a chemo infusion chair at MGH. My spirits are high and I go forward knowing I have such amazing support and a will for strength. So here is the story of (in my 4 years olds words) “my bad boob”.