New: Peace...For my sister

At the beginning of 2024, my heart sank as my mom spoke with a shaky voice on the other line.

"Bell has cancer."

I could tell Mom was trying to be strong for me, but she wasn't okay. Nothing was okay. The world stopped. 

My baby sister...

32 years old...

Sweet toddler on her hip...

Husband working hard in the Marines...

...had an aggressive stage 3 breast cancer. 

I, along with my whole family, was in shock. How could this be?

Since that day, I have seen my sister and my family fight for peace.

The road to cancer is a long, weary, exhausting and painful one.

Though the outside circumstances have not always been tranquil and lacked greatly in serenity...I have seen a deeper peace within my sister.  

This peace is stunning.

It is not one dependent on outward circumstances, but an internal peace. 

Though experiencing more pain and shaking in the last year mentally, physically and in every facet possible, I have seen her return to that peace. 

Bell, you are my hero. Thank you for fighting with everything you have to be well and healed. 

It is for her and so many of the women who have fought through the weary waters of breast cancer. 

Having a wig is something that has felt so special during my sister's cancer journey. Her hair started falling out a couple weeks into treatment.

So, in her honor, we will be donating a portion of the sales to a local charity that helps women who lack the means to attain comfortable wigs as well as receive beauty treatments through their cancer journeys. 

Love you, Bell. 

-Britney

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