Breanne Ross

The familiar feeling of anxiety turns my stomach hot as I approach Emory St. Joseph hospital. A routine part of post-cancer care, I arrive for bi-annual scans and bloodwork. I know...

If I have learned anything in my process of dealing with and healing from cancer, it is that the only way to truly heal is with love...

A new year reflection, shared in celebration of Pi Day The onset of a new year and it began as so many gone by already did. How are we—creatures of habit,...

I woke up in the middle of the night lying in a pool of blood. That’s how it started. I had spent the weekend in Vermont skiing; visiting with old friends...