
Learning to love my body as it heals
I know that beauty is skin deep, but my spirit took a hard hit and we are only beginning to rediscover the feminine goddess within.
Our mission is to empower women of color affected by breast cancer to make the rest of their lives the best of their lives through education, advocacy and community.

I know that beauty is skin deep, but my spirit took a hard hit and we are only beginning to rediscover the feminine goddess within.

I was then hit with the insta-browsing realization that everyone who has had breast cancer or a preventive mastectomy is in my tribe. Not because I found the #unilateralmastectomy, with gorgeous bodies flaunting all kinds of styles.

After lots of grounding and affirming, I had to fix my crown and remember who I am and whose I am!

I used to not want to take pictures from the chest down because of how I felt I looked. Now that I am two years out, it has gotten a lot better.

Living your life with your outward appearance so entrenched in your personal identity can make for extreme emotional issues when cancer takes your hair from you.

My confidence went from zero to bad ass! I just could not stop looking at them and how much I felt like a whole woman again.

We all have scars whether physical, mental, or emotional. These scars can make us or break us. It is our responsibility to find the beauty of life and survival in our scars to help us transform and grow.

Shopping for swimsuits can be an ordeal for even the most body confident person. Imagine what it is like for a person that has lost their breasts.

Breast Cancer survivor, Marquita Goodluck shares how diagnosis and treatment changed her approach to life.