About Me

Hello, my name is Sharon Wallace, and I am a cancer fighter. Growing up in a large family in what used to be a small town, I faced numerous challenges, including surviving rape, a failed suicide attempt, self-hate, and a constant feeling of unworthiness and not belonging. By mercy and grace, I made it past 20, despite feeling like I wouldn’t. By the time I reached 50, I thought I had overcome it all. I had four wonderful kids, a decent career, and just the right amount of friends. 

However, in 2019, I visited my GYN due to complications from a menstrual cycle that had stopped long ago but had returned for 3-4 months. 😊 Yes, I waited that long.  I hate seeing a doctor. A biopsy revealed uterine (endometrial) cancer. My doctor referred me to a wonderful oncologist who recommended a full hysterectomy. At 50, I was okay with that. I had the exact number of kids I wanted and in the exact order.  I was good. We hoped the surgery had removed all the cancer, and I felt like I had received a pardon for my past reckless indiscretions. 

But in 2021, I started looking as if I was eight months pregnant. Folks kept telling me it was gas.  Yeah, right. Despite trying several over-the-counter products, nothing worked.   One night it was just too much to bear, I went to the emergency room, where the ascites was discovered, indicating my cancer had returned. 

I continue on this journey and will keep fighting. I hope my story helps others know they are not alone. 

“Hope is the ability to hear the music of the future. Faith is the courage to dance to it today.”
— Peter Kuzmic

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