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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cfs-file/__key/system/syndication/atom.xsl" media="screen"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xml:lang="en-US"><title type="html">Rolling along on the cancer journey</title><subtitle type="html" /><id>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/rolling-along-on-the-cancer-journey/atom</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/rolling-along-on-the-cancer-journey" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/rolling-along-on-the-cancer-journey/atom" /><generator uri="http://telligent.com" version="12.1.2.21912">Telligent Community (Build: 12.1.2.21912)</generator><updated>2025-06-27T11:24:26Z</updated><entry><title>The start</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/rolling-along-on-the-cancer-journey/posts/the-start" /><id>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/rolling-along-on-the-cancer-journey/posts/the-start</id><published>2025-06-27T11:24:26Z</published><updated>2025-06-27T11:24:26Z</updated><content type="html">For some reason, I had always had a lingering fear of breast cancer since a child. I think it was an Eastenders story back in the 1980s which triggered it which meant when I started developing breasts, my first thought was that the breast buds must h...(&lt;a href="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/cancer-blogs/b/rolling-along-on-the-cancer-journey/posts/the-start"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="https://community.macmillan.org.uk/aggbug?PostID=722240&amp;AppID=42531&amp;AppType=Weblog&amp;ContentType=0" width="1" height="1"&gt;</content><author><name>StripyJeans</name><uri>https://community.macmillan.org.uk/members/6b1af27a047f4e8ea7ec0eb1872629e0</uri></author></entry></feed>