Sarah, Egypt

In life, we often find ourselves facing challenges we never imagined we would encounter. For me, breast cancer was one of those unimaginable obstacles. Yet, it was through this struggle that I discovered the depth of my own strength and resilience. This is the story of my journey from the diagnosis that shook my world to the moment I realized that I could not just survive but also provide comfort to women who were in the midst of their own battles with breast cancer. I am here today, not just as a survivor, but as a testament to the power of hope, and the unwavering will to overcome.

My journey began two years ago, when I first began experiencing severe pain in my left breast. At that time, I was unaware of the significance of early breast cancer detection, and I had little knowledge about self-examination and the importance of understanding my body’s normal looks. I vaguely recalled seeing advertisements on television about Baheya Foundation, but I convinced myself that there was no need for concern. I told myself that it was likely nothing serious and decided to seek a check-up to ensure everything was fine.

I contacted Baheya hotline and scheduled an appointment without informing my family, as I never anticipated receiving a cancer diagnosis. During my visit, I underwent a series of examinations, including a blood test, a mammogram, a biopsy and an ultrasound. It was only after these exams that I found that, at a relatively young age, I had been diagnosed with stage 3 breast cancer. I vividly remember how my oncologist carefully and kindly explained the diagnosis to me, but I struggled to absorb the information. The moment I heard the word "cancer," I became overwhelmed with shock and disbelief. My world felt as though it had come crashing down.

At that moment, I could not focus on the medical details or process the gravity of the situation. The overwhelming emotions I experienced made it difficult to comprehend what was being communicated to me. The thought of undergoing a total mastectomy of my left breast was devastating, and I found it hard to accept. While my oncologist had mentioned the option of breast reconstruction, I was too consumed by negative thoughts to consider it. Fortunately, my sisters attended the appointment with me, and they later helped me understand the possibilities that had been presented to me.

My treatment plan involved eight sessions of chemo prior to surgery. During this time, I sailed through various emotional stages: denial, anger, depression, and fear. Eventually, I reached a point of acceptance, which was made possible by the unwavering support of my family and friends. They were my solid pillars throughout this challenging time. 

During my chemo treatment, there was a time when the weight of negativity and fear was consuming me. The physical challenges, the emotional burden, and the uncertainty of what lay ahead made it easy to fall into a dark place. However, I eventually realized that staying in that mindset was not helping me or anyone around me. So, I decided to be a source of positive energy for those around me. My family and friends, who had been worried and burdened by my condition, began to draw strength from my attitude. I shared moments of laughter, found joy in the small victories, and encouraged others to see the hope in every day. I realized that positivity wasn’t just about feeling better, it was about creating an atmosphere of support and hope, not just for myself, but for everyone in my circle. Instead of focusing on the difficulties of the treatment, I chose to focus on the strength I was discovering within myself. I began to see each treatment as a step closer to recovery, each moment as an opportunity to embrace the support I was receiving from loved ones.

When it was time for surgery, I was more informed about the process, particularly regarding breast reconstruction. I consulted with the surgeon who explained that immediate reconstruction would not be possible due to the nature of my case. Since the breast skin could not be preserved, I would need a tissue expander implant temporarily, with the reconstruction surgery scheduled for a year later. By the grace of Allah and his blessings, I underwent the surgery and it was a success. Today, I am undergoing hormonal treatment as part of my ongoing recovery.

Having gone through the emotional and physical battles that come with cancer, I understood first-hand how overwhelming it can be. But instead of allowing fear and uncertainty to define me, I chose to embrace my experience as an opportunity to empower others. I realized that the knowledge and strength I had gained could make a meaningful difference for those who were walking the same difficult path. I became a physical navigator in the Patient Navigation Program at Baheya Foundation, where I could offer support, share my story, and provide comfort to women who are going through the same adversity. I knew the value of having someone who understood the struggle, and I made it my mission to be that source of hope and encouragement for others.

Helping others through their journey has not only been healing for them but has also deepened my own sense of gratitude and empowerment. My survival story proves that not only can we endure the darkest of times, but we can also use our experiences to light the way for others.