This is me last week heading in to my breast MRI. Do I love getting an MRI every year? Nope, sure don’t. (Although this time they gave me scrub pants to wear that were very comfy and fresh from a fancy warmer. That was a plus.) However, I know that getting the MRI, the colonoscopy, the mammogram, whatever test they want you to have is way better than having cancer. So I do all the things when I am supposed to. If that isn’t enough to convince you to make time, let me put it in a different context: I would rather have a mom who needs me to drive her to get an MRI done than no mother at all. If you won’t do it for yourself, do it for your people.
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