Different Take - My boobs aren't trying to kill me.

Disclaimer: I fully support whatever viewpoint anyone has about their own journey. We are all just out here trying to have rich, meaningful lives after our worlds have changed.

I keep seeing fun stickers and shirts about BC that say, "My boobs tried to kill me," and the like, and I just don't feel that way. I feel like my poor boobs are victims too! They don't deserve this - the poking and prodding, the testing, the needles, the chemo/surgery/radiation, etc. They have done me well, been a part of me my whole life, and I've always liked them. I feel bad for them that they've been attacked by cancer. It's not their fault.

I know this is just a coping mechanism - my way of dealing with things - but does anyone else feel this way?