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Sunday, July 13, 2025

2 Years NED

July 13, 2025. 

Today, I am 2 years "No Evidence of Disease." 

Two years ago, on July 13th, 2023, I had my unilateral mastectomy with immediate reconstruction and sentinel lymph node dissection. The surgeon got clear margins, and my lymph nodes were clear. From the second I was wheeled out of surgery, I was declared "no evidence of active disease" (also known as NED).

I have heard and done a lot of reading on the fact that most doctors are hesitant to say "cancer free." It's typically "no evidence of disease" or "in remission." I didn't know any of this before cancer. In fact, I didn't know any of this up to the moment I was told I was no evidence of disease after my mastectomy. In my head I thought to myself, "I'm what? You mean all of that, and I'm not cancer free?" It took a while to digest what I was told and really understand. 

No evidence of disease and in remission, simply means that no cancer is currently detectable in the body. That may be based on scans, bloodwork, or some other kind of test, like a biopsy.

Cancer-free is a little more complicated, because it’s not based on something anyone can measure. Instead, it implies that not only is there nothing detectable in your body as cancer, but doctors also believe no residual cancer is left anywhere, so there’s no chance of the cancer ever coming back. 

But, the hard truth is, there's just no way to every truly know that every single microscopic cancer cell was killed. It's impossible. Once you've had cancer, there’s always a risk of recurrence. Based off of your original diagnosis, there could be a slight risk, or a more substantial risk. Whether it be within a few years, or 10, 20, 30 + years in the future. With all the luck in the World on your side, that risk might never come to fruition during the remainder of your time on this Earth. But based on the truth that doctors just cant know, can one ever truly say cancer free? When we can't predict the future? When we can't know with 100% certainty that every single microscopic cancer cell was killed? Every single one?

I don't know. I would say saying cancer free is more hope and faith based, not fact based. And there's nothing wrong with that. People need that hope and faith. And who am I to tell others what to do, think, or say? So maybe no matter what your doctor wants to say, I suppose it more comes down to what you want to say. 

As for me, I am more fact based. Not that I don't have any hope. I do. But I understand how cancer works, and I know, for me personally and my particular breast cancer diagnosis grade and staging, there will always be a risk of recurrence. No matter how deeply I wish to, my mind is too fact based to allow myself to say cancer free. I just don't know that every single microscopic cancer cell has been killed. I can hope, but I don't know. And that's why I choose to say no evidence of disease. 

I do not believe it takes away from the milestone of reaching 1 year, 2 years, and hopefully many more years to come of NED. 


Anyway. 

Here I am celebrating 2 years NED. I've come a long way in the 2 years since my chemotherapy and mastectomy. Hell, I've come a long way in just this part year. I've been working really hard. I'm no where near where I want to be.....but is anyone? Ever? I still have a lot of issues I am working on. Some original health issues pre-diagnosis. Some issues due to treatment and surgery. Some issues have completely resolved.  Some issues have seen no change, good or bad. Some issues have simply become bearable.  And some issues have gotten worse. This is, without a doubt, the human experience for us all, right? This journey, much against my will, has taught me so much patience. And I practice that patience daily. I offer myself grace on my bad days, which there are still many of, and just accept them for what they are. Knowing not every day will be bad. And hoping with every fiber of my being that all the self work I am doing, on body, mind, and soul, will pay off in all the various ways I'd like them to pay off. 

So, hooray! Happy 2 years NED! I celebrated with a photo shoot! 

  
 

It has been very important to me to document my breast cancer journey, as real and honestly as possible. For myself, but also for others. Because you don't know what you don't know. And knowledge is power. Knowledge is empathy. Knowledge is love. And the World needs so much more of that. I will never claim to know everything about breast cancer, or cancer in general, simply because I've lived it, but I do know my own personal experience. So that's what I can share. And I hope, in doing so, others who have no experience with cancer, can gain some knowledge, insight, and empathy. And for those that have walked the cancer path, I hope they can feel a little less alone on their journey.  

I eventually want to do something real with my experience. Curate it into something tangible and meaningful. But for now, my priority is on continuing to heal. For however long that might take me. In the mean time, I have two blog posts I've written on my breast cancer journey to offer you. They are not anywhere as organized or complete as I would want them to be, but I've got to start somewhere. This is the start. 

I've entitled this curation of my journey "And Still She Blooms." Right now, there is a chemotherapy chapter, and a mastectomy chapter. Eventually, at some point, I hope to do a survivorship chapter that highlights life and healing post treatment. 

If interested, click the links below to be taken to each chapter of And Still She Blooms. Keep in mind the mastectomy chapter has photos of a mastectomy and the early healing months. Some images have been barred out to try to keep them tasteful, while still showing the reality that I'm striving to show.

Chemotherapy Chapter

Mastectomy Chapter

2 years and counting. 

With love,                                                                                                      Mama Hauck

Saturday, July 12, 2025

Anth's CWU Orientation

Yesterday, Sammy and I took Anthony to his new student orientation at CWU where he would meet with his advisor and pick his classes for the fall. Anthony was a bit anxious, but we had filled our bellies with a delicious breakfast from a local cafe, grabbed a cold coffee, the sun was shining, and the weather was gorgeous. We just knew it was going to be a good day! 

After all the introductory speeches, we headed off for the first advisory meeting with some people from the aviation department, including the main aviation department head advisor, Chris. At the end, we went up to introduce ourselves and ask questions. Always a good thing to do. We really wanted to speak with Chris, but he was busy chatting with other people, so we asked our questions and spoke with another lady in the department instead. 

This past fall, 200+ students applied for the Professional Pilot’s Program BS, but there were only 65 spots, Anthony didn't make it this cycle, so his plan was to work on his Aviation Management BS and then reapply during the next cycle this fall. While chatting with the lady, she acted surprised Anthony didn't get in based off his GPA and the content of his essay. We were like yeah, same! Lol But Anthony wasn't dismayed, and he was determined to try again. She gave us some helpful suggestions on what he could do for the next cycle's application process, and we thanked her for our time. We continued on to accomplish some other to-do's. 

A little later, we were heading for lunch, when Sam thought he and Anthony should swing by and see if Chris was still in the room where we had the advisory meeting. I decided to sit in the grass and make a few phone calls. Luckily for us, he was. During the process of introducing themselves and chatting, Chris realized who Anthony was, and Sam and Anthony learned that he had been highlighted as being at the top of the waitlist. He was going to be contacted today to be offered a spot....they just didn't know Anthony was indeed Anthony when we were all in the advisory meeting! 

We literally had no idea Anthony was even on the waitlist, let alone the top. No one had ever told us. So imagine our great surprise when he was offered a spot in the Professional Pilot’s Program right then and there, by the aviation department head advisor, in person!! It was wild.

Anthony shook his hand, and officially accepted. When I saw them walking out of the building, they both had the biggest grin on their faces. I, of course, had already been crying happy tears in the grass because Sam had text me right as it happened, lol. 

Just a short while later, after a delicious lunch, we met Chris again and got Anthony's schedule and flight plan all squared away. He will be flying every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday come the start of college! EEKKK! 

We are still in such a state of happy shock that this all happened. 

To top off an already great day, before heading for home, we were able to meet up with Anthony's roommate and roommate’s mother for lunch to get to know each other and talk dorm. Sweet!

 
 
 

Seriously the best day ever. We are beyond proud of Anthony, and so very excited for him.

I can’t believe he will start flying in just a few short months. Isn't that insane!? 

We are feeling very thankful. ❤️ Go Wildcats!!!

With love,                                                                                                                Mama Hauck