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I Am Still a Woman: My Journey
I Am Still a Woman: My Journey
I Am Still a Woman: My Journey
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I am Nina-Ann McCurley.

I was born in a small town, an average woman living my life day to day. Twelve years ago, as I watched my mother waste away and die of ovarian cancer, I felt the pain of losing someone so dear and loving to me.

What I didnt know then was that I would have to face my own battle with cancer one daynot once, but twice. I love my life and my three sons, and I didnt want to leave them as my mother had left me.

This is my story, my battle.

I was forty-three years olda keen sailor and tennis player who ran my own marketing business from homewhen I got my diagnosis. I am fortunate to be surrounded by family and friends who stand beside me when I need a helping hand. With their love and support, I took on the battle with a heart filled with the desire to live and watch my boys grow into men. I know my journey has made a difference to my family and friends. Now I want to reach out to others who are facing the same terrible journey. I want to tell my story and inspire those women who are standing on the brink of their own battle with cancer.

Life is too precious to let a disease win. You have to battle it as you battle any other event trying to overpower you: with love.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateDec 18, 2012
ISBN9781452507910
I Am Still a Woman: My Journey
Author

Jim Kilpatrick

Nina-Ann McCurley lost her mother to ovarian cancer twelve years before she herself was diagnosed. She enjoys tennis and sailing, and she has three sons. She lives in New South Wales, Australia.

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    I Am Still a Woman - Jim Kilpatrick

    Copyright © 2012 Nina McCurley

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    Contents

    Prologue

    Chapter One Early Life

    Chapter Two Teen Years

    Chapter Three Leaving Home

    Chapter Four First Bout With Cancer

    Chapter Five Cancer Returns: A New Battle Begins

    Chapter Six Surrounded By My Family

    Chapter Seven Surgeries And Recovery

    Chapter Eight The New Me: Different Yet The Same

    Chapter Nine I Am Still A Woman

    Epilogue

    This book is dedicated to Tess Lockley, my beloved mum,

    my best friend, and the bravest woman that I have ever known.

    I also dedicate it to my three sons, who have always been there for me. I love you so very much. You will always be the centre of my life.

    PROLOGUE

    At twenty-four, I was given eight weeks to live. I was diagnosed with gestational trophoblastic disease.

    After intense chemotherapy, I was given a clean bill of health. I had three beautiful sons and a wonderful life.

    At forty-three, I was diagnosed with breast cancer, and the surgeon said to have a single mastectomy, as cancer was present in one breast. However, suspecting I had a cancer gene, as my mother and every other firstborn of my mother’s family of the past six generations had died of cancer, I decided that I would take the most aggressive life-saving decision: a double mastectomy, hysterectomy, and oophorectomy. As a mother of three boys in their teens, I felt I had no choice.

    This is the story of my journey, my love of family, friends, and life. It is my wish that other women will look at breast cancer as an obstacle to life and not a death sentence, and to remember always we are still a woman no matter what!

    CHAPTER ONE

    Early Life

    My mum was born in Cyprus; she was a Greek Cypriote. She came to Australia when she was three years old. Her brother, Michael, was eighteen months younger. They came by boat, and she set foot in Australia at Wollongong. The voyage took months. Later, the family moved to Goulburn, where she met the love of her life: my father, Alan. Mum and Dad eloped and started the most wonderful life together, as they told me (and so did others). It was love at first sight, they said. I am the firstborn of three daughters, and that is how my journey begins.

    Once upon a time, in a land far, far away, there lived a little girl filled with dreams and hopes. Growing into a woman with make-up, hairstyles, breasts, high heels. Getting married having babies and living happily ever after . . . Hey, that is the way it should be. Shouldn’t it?

    Here we go . . . I was born at 9:01 a.m. on January 14, 1965, in Goulburn Base Hospital to Alan and Tess Lockley. I was a breech baby, and my mother was in labour for seventeen hours. I also was the first grandchild in the family.

    My dad was an auto electrician and my mum was a secretary at Geissler Motors, a local car dealer. She had Stephanie Powers’s hair. I used to touch it all the time—so pretty. My dad was a strong, romantic man. How lucky can a little girl be to come into this world with such loving and caring parents!

    Then there was my grandparents. As I was the first grandchild, I was really spoilt. I used to get away with blue murder when they were around. My grandparents were Nicki (my yia-yia, which is Greek for grandmother) and Peter (my bar-pou, which is Greek for grandfather).

    The Greek name Nicki is Nina in English, so that’s where my name came from. My grandparents were extremely good to me; I was always getting lollies and anything I wanted. I loved to be with them. They loved for me to sleep over and help them in their family business. This was great for me. My yia-yia is, and was, a great cook, and we love all the trouble she goes to when she cooks. She still brings tradition to our lives with all her lovely food. She loves to see us and the grandkids.

    My bar-pou was killed in a tragic accident on Easter when he was seventy-one, fifteen years ago. I will always remember how he was taken from me. He was struck by a truck and crushed to death. Why does it always happen to such loving and caring individuals in this world? Yes, it was an accident, but it turned out that the driver of the truck was actually a school friend of mine. Really a hard time for all.

    My other grandparents were Jess and George. To my sadness, he was also killed in a tragic truck accident—when I was seven. I never really have gotten over this. I loved him, and he left me so young. My Nan Jess is still alive, and in a year she will be one hundred. She is a tough one and always has been so. She lived through two world wars and never gets scared of anything. She is a very strong lady. I know now I have the same strength she has. I have only been close to her the last seven years. I have never seen her cry; she has been illness free.

    I was named Nina-Ann, and I would have two sisters arriving to the family later. They were named Alana and Belinda. When I was very young, I thought Nina Ant was a great name to call myself, and for years, I carried that nickname. My parents

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