All net proceeds from the golf, cycling and concert will be distributed to six or more breast cancer survivor recipients.
When
I was 42 I was the strongest woman for my weight class at my gym, benching 165
pounds when I weighed 123. I played a mean squash game and challenged myself on
tricky mountain bike trails. My physical identity was with my upper body,
breasts, and long, thick hair. My personal identity was with working my butt
off, having fun, and being all-over-the-place spiritually. Two years later the
effects of chemo and surgery brought me to a very different place. A world in
which I was out there, front and center - with no hair or muscle mass to protect
me and only half a cleavage. It was just me. At one point, it was me and the one
eyelash I had left – upon which I still applied mascara. My skin turned to
tissue paper. Wouldn't want any hormones feeding the cancer cells.
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You will find a brightly-lit path leading to my home! I have an obsession for
lights, as did my father. My yard, hot tub, hallways and patio reflect a bright
and festive glow every season of the year. Those who surround me would tell you
it resembles the light in my life and my love for laughter, family and friends.
My name is Jan Florea. I am a daughter, sister, aunt, partner, friend,
co-worker, neighbor and a breast cancer survivor. It is one of many things I am.
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I am Jean Bice Yule.
Born in 1939, I am a life long resident of Fort Collins. I love this
community and have never wished to live elsewhere. I am a Fort Collins
High School graduate (1957) and CSU graduate (1961). With my husband,
John, I have raised four children and we are blessed with seven grandchildren -
ages 2 year - 18 years. (more...)
Writing a bio at this time is very difficult as one of the major changes that I
am going through is related to my identity. I was diagnosed with breast cancer
this past October and am currently (as of March 31) in the middle of chemo
treatments. Since October, events and consequences have slowly been chipping
away at any prior conceptions I have had concerning my relationships with my
body, my work, and my family and friends. If this journey through breast cancer
is to become one of metamorphosis, then I am still in chrysalis stage. I have no
idea who I will become at the other end. (more...)
My
twin and I are “miracle babies,” according to my mother. Since we were
little girls, my mother has recounted the nightmare about her pregnancy
with us. She was very sick during her pregnancy, with kidney problems
keeping her in constant pain and often bed-bound. They loaded her so
full of medications that at one point the doctor could find no fetus
heartbeats, and told my mom to expect the worst. Eventually the
heartbeats started up again, which made the doctor very nervous about
what kind of babies we might be. My twin, Paula, and I also got to
sunbathe in the x-rays they kept taking of my mother’s kidney area…Oh
yeah, there also was the time that they gave her a very large dose of
DES, in case her kidney problems might start an early labor. The doctor
didn’t want us born early. He was, though, prepared for alien monsters
to be born; every piece of life-saving equipment they had at the
hospital was rolled into the room when my mother’s labor got into full
swing. (more...)
I am a 50 year old woman, I have lived in Boulder since 1984. I have
a deep connection with the earth, and go out walking every day. Just
before my surgery happened last November, I started doing freelance work
as a copy editor. I enjoy this work, and I have been very excited about
getting into it. I am looking forward to starting up with editing once
again. I also have done some work as a caregiver for the elderly in
their homes. (more...)