I Became The Butterfly. I

I Became The Butterfly. I Got Out Of The Cocoon, And I Flew.

Over The Last Few Years, My Comfort Level With How I Look Has Improved. My Age Has Helped. You Get Used To Yourself And Accept Yourself.

Well, Right Now, Technically, I Have No Breast Cancer.

It Eats You Up. It Eats You Up. And You Have To - I Had A Lot Of Help. I Had A Lot Of Therapy. And I Was Able To - Because It Was Hard, You Know, To - You Can't Just Lay It On Friends And Children.

But When This Happens To You - And I Think Other People Would Identify With This - Suddenly, Colors Are Brighter. You See Everything.