Not ever at my life did I think which I could be detected with breast cancer. This in no way crossed my head as I found my mother deal with her own battle with this and then, pass away four years later after getting identified as having ovarian cancer. Years later, my sister could be diagnosed with cancer of the breast. Living in another state, I didn't witness her struggle, but I was still overcome with similar worry and depression that I had got with the mother.
I didn't check myself frequently, but when I had I really did not know what I wanted. Had been I feeling a "fatty" cells or perhaps was I experience something that I should be concerned with?