Catherine Gigante-Brown

My husband and I agreed: raising a child with an independent spirit who made decisions for himself was a good thing.

From New York to LA, this lady knows a good story.

erotic. intimate. unapologetic.

I sat obediently in her chair atop four ancient copies of the Yellow Pages. Crossing my fingers, I prayed Catholic schoolgirl prayers.

If the odds of getting cancer are like Powerball, why couldn't I be a scratch-off millionaire?

Who says feminists don't love alpha males and cooking?

I’m a firm believer that Tiny Kindnesses can change the world, one sweet, loving gesture at a time.

I’m boycotting you until you start recognizing breast cancer survivors like me by carrying mastectomy bras.

Being a little bit chubby is better than being a lot dead.

I thought cancer was behind me. Until I had a weird pain near my left ovary which lasted for several days. It felt a lot like ovulation...Only, at 56, that train had left the station a long time ago.