Introducing CIVHC’s New Brand & Website
October 20, 2026
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It was the coldest shower I had taken in a long time, and it ended up saving my life. I was spending Christmas 2021 in Belize with my family, and our hotel had no hot water. A minor thing, given that I was in paradise. One day, in my rush to take the shortest cold shower possible, I brushed up against my breast and felt a lump. I tried to file away the anxiety, not wanting to let it ruin our vacation, and scheduled a mammogram as soon as I got back.
I wasn’t super worried. The mammogram I had the year before came back “normal” and I have no family history of breast cancer. When I got my test results in the mail, it said the same thing it has every year – no concerning findings, dense breast tissue, and a recommendation to have a follow-up ultrasound. Historically, I’ve always been skeptical of getting the follow up ultrasound thinking it was unnecessary and costly.
This time was different, though. My “little friend,” as I had started calling it, was still very prominent. For my own sanity, I scheduled the follow-up ultrasound. My doctor was surprised to find that while visible through the ultrasound and physical touch, the lump was completely undetectable in the mammogram. She told me this happens in about 20% of women, and an ultrasound is the only way to detect issues.

Fast forward to April 1, 2022, post-biopsy, when my doctor called to let me know that “my little friend” was cancerous, and I needed to start chemotherapy immediately.
Wait, what?! I immediately thought it was some horrible April Fool’s Day prank. I’m rarely sick, have never had any major health problems, and I work hard to live a healthy, active lifestyle. How could I have breast cancer?
Since then it’s been a whirlwind of tests, visits with radiologists, oncologists, surgeons, and other providers, and five very challenging months of chemotherapy. I’m currently scheduled for the last stage of my journey in early November – a double mastectomy, which I’m electing to do so there will be very little chance of the cancer returning.
This has been the hardest thing I’ve ever experienced, yet through it all I’ve remained extremely grateful. I know through my health equity work at CIVHC, including our recent Data Dive on disparities in Breast Cancer Screening rates, that I’m very lucky. In my case, “luck” is very much a result of the fact that I’ve grown up as a white woman, and the color of my skin and social status have resulted in advantages and privileges that not everyone is afforded. This became clear in different ways as I interacted with the health care system.
While my journey hasn’t been challenge-free, I am certain it has been easier for me than for many others. This experience has ignited a deep passion within me to continue advancing CIVHC’s health equity work in Colorado and across the nation. More than ever, I firmly believe that the color of your skin, social status, and neighborhood shouldn’t be determining factors in whether you are afforded the same opportunity to be healthy and thrive. Good health is something everyone deserves, not just those with a little luck on their side.
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September 22, 2026