Breast cancer – More than just a disease!
Nurturing, an emotion ingrained in the mind of a woman is one which supports the existence of the humankind. Keeping this in mind, over the ages, the society has embraced the beauty of the female mammary glands and their life-giving property in all forms of arts, sculptures, and texts. Now imagine being a woman, in her early 30’s, with her whole life ahead of her, kids to take care of and family to raise, and being presented with the news that breast cancer has taken root in her body and might cost her life. Fear, terror, and devastation probably can be used as the fragments of the emotive diaspora looming around your family day in and day out.
Moving forward, the burden of the ever-multiplying cancerous cells rests heavily on your chest (quite literally), cloying and digging trenches of despair around you and your loved ones. As the days go numbered, tightening like a noose, the harsh reality of being a fighter and a survivor strike you like a bolt from Zeus. With pet scans, MUGA scans, chest x-rays, bone scans, blood tests, and biopsies becoming a norm, the sufferers are seen to become a shell of themselves in a span of days. As the prescribed sessions and chemo-therapy begin, with chemicals and a heavy dosage of medicines being injected in the body through tubes which are inserted in the patient’s skin, hair loss, nausea, weight loss all result in people looking like the most emancipated versions of themselves, ghostlike, barely hanging.