Bald, Brave, and Bloody Beautiful

It was one of those days that stays with you for the rest of your life: 1 November, 2018, the day I found a small lump in my left breast. I’ll never forget that moment. I was filled with dread, fear, and worry about what the future held. I had already seen several family members in the past few months be diagnosed with breast cancer, that dreaded disease. The next day, I was attending a dinner at St. George’s Hall, Liverpool, an iconic ceremonial building known throughout the world and the ...