My Metastatic Cancer Survival Story

I was first diagnosed with breast cancer in 2014 in my right breast. I chose to fight. I underwent chemotherapy followed by a total mastectomy. As an added measure of prevention, I also made the difficult decision to have a total hysterectomy, believing I had done everything possible to ensure I would never face this disease again.

Years later, in 2023, I was diagnosed with COVID-19. During that time, I had no idea that cancer was silently spreading throughout my body. It had reached my lungs and bones—my pelvis, rib cage, spine, and even the back of my skull. My symptoms became severe, and I was admitted to the hospital. My lungs looked like a scrambled puzzle. That’s when I received the life-changing diagnosis: metastatic breast cancer.

Like many others, I was confused and afraid. How could I have breast cancer when my breast had been removed? I didn’t realize that breast cancer can spread to other parts of the body, even years later.

I endured rigorous treatment and, by the grace of God, I was victorious—but only for a time. Just six months later, I began experiencing flashes in my vision. I immediately contacted my oncologist, who sent me for an MRI. The results revealed that the cancer had returned again—this time as brain metastases.

This third diagnosis brought the most intense treatment yet. Along with chemotherapy, I underwent whole brain radiation. Once again, the treatment was successful.

Today, I stand as a survivor. Miracles do happen.

I am living with Stage IV metastatic breast cancer, and I continue to receive chemotherapy every three weeks as preventative care to stop further spread. My journey has not been easy, but my faith has carried me through every step.

“Victory is mine,” says the Lord.