I Had a Cancer Scare at 25, and I'll Never Forget the Way Doctors Just Didn't Seem to Care
I had just turned 25 and, by nearly every measure, my life was good. My relationships with my husband, family, and friends were solid. I had just been promoted at work. And for perhaps the first time since moving to New York, I felt like I might actually survive it. Yet I couldn't shake the feeling …