Pretty much within the hour of being diagnosed with breast cancer in 2015, I decided I wanted to do something with what I was anticipating was going to be the most negative experience of my life. Not long before I finished treatment, I got in touch with CoppaFeel! – a breast cancer awareness charity set up by the inimitable Kris Hallenga. Kris had been diagnosed with breast cancer when she was 23. A late diagnosis meant that by the time she was diagnosed, her breast cancer was already Stage 4. There is no stage 5. Kris’ cancer had become what was known as secondary, or incurable, breast cancer.
Kris was determined that she wanted to do everything she could to stop more young women ending up in the situation that she was in. She realised that early detection of breast cancer saves lives and, along with her twin sister Maren, embarked on a campaign to educate the nation to that tune. CoppaFeel! was born.
I first encountered Kris when I saw her documentary “Dying to Live” during my time at university. I was blown away by the woman I saw before me, and I knew as soon as I was diagnosed that I wanted to join in the mission to stamp out late detection of breast cancer that Kris had started. Little did I know that CoppaFeel! would worm its way into my heart and life in ways I could never have imagined back in the summer of 2015.
I became a Boobette for the charity – one of around 100 women under 35 who have all been affected by breast cancer in one way or another, whether through a personal diagnosis, a scare or a hereditary connection with the disease – about 18 months ago. This group of women is beyond phenomenal. The army of the boob world, the Boobettes go into schools, colleges, workplaces, universities, community centres, WI’s – basically anywhere that will have them – to bang on about bangers and to stress how important it is to know your own body. I am proud every single day to be surrounded by such a tour de force for breast awareness – and essentially self care. These women have been to hell and back and have chosen to tell the story. I have the utmost admiration for every single one of them.
Then a few months back, I was approached about becoming a trustee for the charity. Much like Liam Neeson in Taken, I had a very select set of skills. Skills I had acquired over a very
long short career, that meant I would be a good fit for the board. Social media skills – check; marketing skills – check; previous breast cancer – check; down with the kids – TBC. But of course, I couldn’t say no. I was incredibly honoured to be asked to come into a role which meant I was able to work with the insanely talented team they have in the office and help drive this remarkable charity forward.
And on Friday, these guys made history. History that I was lucky enough to be a part of and that made my feminist side really bloody thrilled. They created an ad campaign which led to the first female nipple being aired on TV. Vogue wrote an article about the campaign. It was featured in the top spot on the BBC news app. Huffington Post, Refinery29 and The Independent all got in on the action too. And I’m so honoured that I got to be part of this. Once again, I got my boob (and where my boob used to be) out in the name of breast cancer awareness.
So isn’t it about time you trust your touch? Give you norks a feel today because knowing your boobs could save your life. Check out CoppaFeel! to see what you should be looking and feeling for.