The Girls First Mammogram. Male Readers, My Apologies.
I am about that age, what many others call the peak of midlife crisis and what I like to call the point in life where I have acquired mass amounts of, sometimes painful, learning experiences. Also the point where I was told I needed to have a mammogram. The girls and me were not so happy. Reluctant really. I don't really like pancakes, especially when they are in the form of my breasts. But, I was all too familiar with the importance of being screened and that was all the… Read More »