08/08/2025
One year ago, I heard the very words I’ve had to say to so many of my own patients: “You have breast cancer.”
It was shocking. Heartbreaking. Paralyzing.
In that moment, everything changed.
I wasn’t just a doctor anymore, I was a patient.
I worried about how I would take care of myself… and still take care of my patients.
I didn’t want anyone to know. I didn’t want cancer to define me.
There were so many questions and unknowns—
What surgery would I need?
Would I need chemo? Radiation?
Would I be able to keep working?
A year ago today, I had my surgery.
By November, I had completed radiation.
Now, I take a daily pill that helps keep the cancer away and lowers the risk of another one developing.
I’m staying on top of my health, following up closely with my doctors, and most importantly, I feel blessed.
This past year taught me about fear, strength, vulnerability, and grace.
It deepened my empathy.
It reminded me that behind every diagnosis is a story, a family, and a heart full of hope.
To everyone walking this path, you are not alone.
And to my family, friends, colleagues, and patients who have supported me, whether you knew or not: thank you.
Here’s to healing, surviving, and thriving, one day at a time.
– Dr. Newell
