Helping women feel strong and beautiful is universal. Women of all ages want to feel beautiful through their cancer journey. If you are young and dating, it's important to still feel sexy and desirable with a new partner. And even if you've been married for 100 years, you still want your spouse to think you are beautiful! You need to do it for yourself!
Sometimes having surgery and losing your hair can be completely devastating. Scars can be scary. Fighting Pretty is here to remind you to kick ass, feel strong and get out there! With some nail polish, a little make-up, a smile on your face and strength in your heart. It's what's inside that sexy!
Just this week, we have surpassed our mid-year goal of 750 Pretty Packages and are sending out our 763rd Pretty Package this week! We are truly helping women all over the world feel strong and beautiful. Just this week, we have received requests from Canada, England and Denmark!
If you know of anyone battling cancer, and needs a beauty and strength pick-me-up, please reach out to us, by requesting a Pretty Package today!
Monday, June 9, 2014
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
Sally Imbrogno, tougher than Rocky!
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| Sally Imbrogno, a true fighter! |
I received the Fighting Pretty package you sent. WOW! What an
unexpected surprise! I am not quite sure where to start...
I am Sarah’s aunt and
one of the reasons she launched her "Sparkle My Head Scarves"
line (an amazing line of scarves made specifically for women battling cancer because they are comfortable AND beautiful). I am so very proud of her for taking an empowering
approach to paying it forward. One
thing I have learned about cancer; it takes enough in its path of destruction
but you don't have to let it take your
spirit.
I
was originally diagnosed with a rare form of Type B cell
lymphoblastic/lymphoma. I had a tumor at the base of my neck and went through surgery, chemo and radiation. My oldest son had just received orders to deploy to
Afghanistan and my youngest had just started
college! As a mother, I was bound and determined this wasn't taking me from my
boys. I didn't know until after I was cleared
that the survival rate was only 2%. I am not a big believer in statistics
because the human spirit doesn't work that way.
There
are miracles every day...
This fall
I was given a final clearance and was to released from oncology care this
May. I fell on ice in December and was having some lower back
issues. After several tests the doctors concluded (much to everyone's surprise) that
the cancer was back. This time its a little
different in that is in my bone marrow. So, we get to do round #2 it
seems.... At least I know where to get some great head scarves
this time!
I must tell you
the boxing gloves were such a HUGE deal to me. It was a reaffirmation sign that
I needed so much!
I was having dinner
with my boys one evening and trying to prepare them on how aggressive this
cancer is. I wanted them to know that we
need to prepare for the worst case scenario.
My oldest son looked at
me and said "Mom, you HAVE to fight!" I planned
on it, but I realized how scared they were. So, a few days later I found
some Facebook posts of Rocky Balboa
saying "My mom
hits harder than that" and "It doesn't matter how many times you get
knocked down, it matters how many times you get back up."
I posted those on his page and said I am "fighting back!"
The next week I donated my hair to Locks for Love and I wanted to
find some boxing gloves to take of picture of them for my profile
picture.....I couldn't find any gloves...
The following week I
was in the hospital having a really bad day and I turned the TV on.......it was a Rocky marathon! Now you can
understand why the gloves were such a big deal to me. It was such a positive
reinforcement for that God heard
me and knew I needed a sign so he did it in a big way! I am honored that you
would entrust them in my care.
Rest assured I plan to
be here to pass them to the next fighter.
Thank you so
very much for all the wonderful, thoughtful items and for reminding me that I
am a survivor too! Thank you again. You never know how you can touch someone else's life with the smallest gesture. The gloves are proof!
By Sally Imbrogno, an amazing mom, and a true fighter through and through!
Monday, May 5, 2014
Planet Fitness Supports Fighting Pretty this Mother's Day!
From now until May 12, 2014, get fit, have fun and celebrate your mom!
In 22 Connecticut locations, Planet Fitness is running a special Mother's Day promotion where a portion of new membership fees will be donated to Fighting Pretty!
Check out the flyer below!
In 22 Connecticut locations, Planet Fitness is running a special Mother's Day promotion where a portion of new membership fees will be donated to Fighting Pretty!
Check out the flyer below!
Tuesday, April 8, 2014
Tip of the Day: Feeling Sexy Post-Mastectomy
Shopping for lingerie can either be really fun, or a little
nerve wracking. And to be honest, I've never been that into lingerie before,
until I went on my honeymoon this past July. Now to back up for one second, for
those of you who don’t know, my name is Lauren Bash. I was diagnosed with
breast cancer at age 27 and only 4 months before my wedding. I went on to have
a double mastectomy, a very traumatic experience, as I approached the “most
romantic” time of my life: my wedding and my honeymoon! I wanted to look
great for my new husband. So I shopped all over for the perfect piece that
wasn't too sexy but wasn't innocent either. I started at Victoria's
Secret and didn’t find many options. Most pieces were for women that had a much
smaller bust, and everything seemed to have underwire, which my breast surgeon
clearly said multiple times was a “No-No.”
I quickly realized that Victoria's Secret was not for me, so
I explored Bloomingdales. I felt like I struck gold! There were so many
options and everything lived up to my definition of classy lingerie. I
wound up really enjoying my experience. Though I had expanders, there was one
(very small) silver lining to all of this: I didn’t need to wear a bra anymore,
so everything fit perfectly! I made sure nothing I bought had underwire or a
built-in bra and just went with what I
felt the sexiest in. I walked out of the store with two pieces: one
romper (which was my husband’s favorite), and one beautiful, tasteful piece
with lace on top and a string that I could make as tight or as lose as I
wanted. And given that I wasn’t completely comfortably with my scars, I
found these pieces that weren’t sheer, but still made me feel sexy. After
months of feeling down about my body post mastectomy, I felt that both lingerie
outfits really enhanced my self-esteem and made me feel beautiful again.
It's amazing what a little lingerie can do for your spirits
(and your husband’s)!
If you have any tips of your own on how you are
"Fighting Pretty," please email us at fightingpretty@gmail.com so we can share with
other women out there just like you!
Content provided by the beautiful and courageous, Lauren Bash*.
*Lauren Bash is now 6 months pregnant
and is due in July.
Sunday, March 30, 2014
Tip of the Day: Eye shadow and Bronzer...your new best friends!
My name is Laura, and I lost my brows and lashes 8 weeks after chemo ended.
Using eyeshadow seems to work better to fill or fake the brows because it gives it a softer appearance than pencil liner.
Also, while my hair is growing back, I am left with some patches that are a little 'shy.' Since our scalps are so pale, I use a bronzer all over the head, and then fill in the sparse spots with a shadow and fine brush, I then bled it in with an eyebrow brush. Finish with some blush and line your eyes with the black shadow and you are set.
This is a quick, five minute 'I have to get out the door' make-up tip!
If you have any tips of your own on how you are "Fighting Pretty," please email us at fightingpretty@gmail.com so we can share with other women out there just like you!
Content provided by the gorgeous Laura McDonald.
Using eyeshadow seems to work better to fill or fake the brows because it gives it a softer appearance than pencil liner.
Also, while my hair is growing back, I am left with some patches that are a little 'shy.' Since our scalps are so pale, I use a bronzer all over the head, and then fill in the sparse spots with a shadow and fine brush, I then bled it in with an eyebrow brush. Finish with some blush and line your eyes with the black shadow and you are set.
This is a quick, five minute 'I have to get out the door' make-up tip!
If you have any tips of your own on how you are "Fighting Pretty," please email us at fightingpretty@gmail.com so we can share with other women out there just like you!
Content provided by the gorgeous Laura McDonald.
Thursday, February 13, 2014
Introducing Debbie Bolding, our Fighting Pretty Woman of the Month!
An interview with Debbie Bolding, our
Fighting Pretty Woman of the Month!
Debbie Bolding, at our
Fighting Pretty Photoshoot
DB: I am a Georgia peach by birth,
but I have not actually lived there in 24 years. It's been a long case of
homesickness but I do try to "Bloom where you are planted." As
corporate nomads, we seem to relocate every 10 years. We left Georgia
first for Cincinnati, where our children were born, and then moved to
Pittsburgh, followed by the most recent move to New Jersey in 2010. I am a
single Mom now and enjoy spending time with my kids and pets, reading and
writing.
KS: What has kept you fighting strong?
DB: My children and my support
system of extended family and friends and church family have kept me
fighting strong as well as a generous serving of hope. While Bill, age 19, and
Morgan, who will be 17 in February, are old enough to do most things for
themselves, I enjoy my family and spending time with them, encouraging
them and watching them grow. By nature, I am a flaming extrovert and I
recognized early on that I would need everyone who cares about me to join me in
thinking positive thoughts and praying for my courage, peace of mind and
recovery. I have worked to do this through my writing. While some may not feel
comfortable being as open about their lives, diagnosis and challenges through
treatment, it works for me. I have reaped so many positive thoughts and
physical support on an ongoing basis as a result of being open and engaging
even during the difficult times. Prayer always brought me comfort. I always
asked for courage, peace and comfort to get through whatever comes and I always
felt stronger by turning it over to God. Good things have happened with perfect
timing throughout my journey to-date. For example, my Fighting Pretty package,
ordered for me by my sweet friend Patty, whom I had only met that Spring on a
volunteer vacation to the Dominican Republic, arrived on the very day my hair
began falling out.
KS: How have you maintained a positive spirit?
DB: To build on what I provided
above, it is hard not to be positive when you have people cheering you on
at every step, celebrating the good news and holding me up through the
more difficult times. It also helped a lot, of course, to receive an
encouraging prognosis from the beginning. Hope is a very powerful thing.
My Mom was diagnosed with advanced breast cancer in 1982 at the age of 42 and
passed away at 43. There wasn't much that doctors could do for her; still, they
gave her three months and she lived 14 and every one of those extra months was
a gift. Things are different now and the vast majority of us diagnosed with
breast cancer will survive well past current predictions. When I was diagnosed,
I immediately began seeing a counselor in addition to the full range of cancer
treatment and surgical specialists. I knew her already and that she was a
20-plus breast cancer survivor. She has helped me stay in shape for the
mental cancer fight while the doctors have worked with me for my physical
cancer fight. She also recommended some great books: "Love, Medicine
& Miracles," by Bernie S. Diegel, MD, and "Creative
Visualization," by Shakti Gawain. Of course, I have my sad moments and
times when I feel overwhelmed by it all, but I try to face it even if through
tears, work through it and just keep moving forward, even if it's a baby step
at a time.
KS: What is the quote you use to keep you
staying positive?
DB: Be
Brave & Keep Going. An alternative, funnier
version of this is the riddle: How do you eat an elephant? Answer: One bite at
a time, so you'd best get started. Cancer treatment and recovery is complex and
no one waves a magic wand once and says, "poof, you are cured." You
have to take one step at a time, and those steps can be painful and scary, but
you have to keep moving forward. The alternative is just not an option.
KS: That’s amazing, you are so brave! Tell us a
bit about your cancer journey.
DB: I was terribly
frightened when I found a lump on Mother's Day 2013 and as I went
through the biopsies, scans and other tests to assess the status of my disease.
My annual mammogram detected another growth in my other breast. I am pretty
sure I did cry buckets through conversations with my Aunt Martha, my brother
Kerry and my dear friends Celia and Brett. I told my children from the very
beginning because I didn't want any secrets from them and I wanted them to know
I believed and still believe I will be okay. Once I had my diagnosis and
recommendation for chemo first, followed by surgery and then radiation,
chemotherapy scared me a lot and faith and prayers carried me through every one
of my "Sweet 16" chemo treatments. I left my corporate communications
job on short term disability and focused on treatment and recovery as well as
my family. I was amazed at how women and men I didn't know reached out to me as
they learned of my diagnosis through mutual friends, work mates and others
to share their own or loved ones' experiences. I had heard that major
improvements had been made in chemo and anti-nausea meds and that it would not
turn out to be as scary as I expected. My new friend and survivor Laura
said that one day I would look back and see it as a bump in the road. I
underwent two rounds of chemotherapy over six months. My first round of 12
weekly treatments took my hair but only made me very tired for a few days
each week. My second round was a cocktail of three stronger drugs administered
together four times at three-week intervals. It took a greater toll but I still
did pretty well, thanks to anti-nausea drugs and lots of rest. I was surprised
by the six-month duration of my chemo. In mid-December I underwent a double
mastectomy. My surgeon told me from the very beginning that he saw a single
mastectomy for me on one side and a lumpectomy on the other but I had already
made the decision that I wanted a double mastectomy. I started 33 weekday
radiation treatments in January and am actually back at work, too, trying to
regain some semblance of routine and, of course, maintain my income. It feels
really good to have chemo and the double mastectomy in my rear view mirror. I
am off to a good start with radiation and eventually plan reconstruction. It is
not a brief journey but I am moving forward.
KS: Debbie, if you were to share what you
learned, what would you say are your "life lessons"?
DB:
1) Life is so short, and I need to live it to the fullest. When I received my diagnosis, the life I want to have is what flashed before my eyes... not the life I had already lived.
1) Life is so short, and I need to live it to the fullest. When I received my diagnosis, the life I want to have is what flashed before my eyes... not the life I had already lived.
2) Lean on
those you love when you are struggling and be there for them when they are. I would have been so lost without the sweet support I
received from so many people.
3) God is there for us at each stage of the journey. That doesn't guarantee we will be cured one day; it
means he will be there with us through everything that happens. We are
never alone.
KS: You are one of the first women to receive a Fighting Pretty
Package. What are some of your favorite Fighting Pretty materials?
DB: The whole package was so
thoughtful, starting with Kara's inspirational letter sharing her story and
offering encouragement for my cancer fight. The tiny pink boxing gloves
remind me every day that I am in a mental and a physical fight against my
cancer. I also liked the nail polish and lip gloss. On my last chemotherapy
treatment, my oncologist complimented me on my brightly painted toes. He said
he'd been seeing a lot of toe fungus as winter settled in, and my feet were a
nice change! The brightly-colored orange and pink scarf has become a favorite
of mine.
KS: Thank you so much for sharing your inspiring story Debbie. You
are certainly an incredible woman. Beautiful inside and OUT!
DB: Thank you for everything you
are doing to bring some smiles and encouragement to others, building on your
own successful fight, Kara!
Monday, February 10, 2014
Halting Wedding Plans to Fight for Life
By our very own, Lauren Bash

Twenty-seven year olds are supposed to go for job promotions, plan their weddings and enjoy life. I was planning my wedding, when I was rudely interrupted. I had recently found a cyst on my left breast, but when I went for a sonogram, they couldn’t find the cyst on the screen. However, they found something else. That pea-sized cyst saved my life.
It was two days before my best friend Jessica’s wedding and a couple days after my painful biopsy. My friends and family knew I’d been waiting for the results all week, but we were all convinced I would be okay. We prayed the disease wouldn’t take over my life, like it had my mom three years ago, when she was diagnosed with breast cancer. But here I was at the doctor’s office with my fiancĂ©, receiving the diagnosis I prayed not to get.
I had Ductal Carcinoma In Situ (DCIS) Stage 0. As soon as I heard the diagnosis, I felt sick, but I was relieved it was Stage 0. To me, this meant I would receive a lumpectomy and a low dose of chemotherapy or radiation and be done. I was sadly mistaken. My doctor explained to me that although the cancer was in my ducts, it had grown to be 10 centimeters. This meant that it started at my nipple and spanned all the way to my chest wall. Due to the size, a lumpectomy was out of the question.
The moment these words left my doctors mouth was when my world started caving in. I was supposed to get married in four months and was only 27. But I knew if I didn’t act fast, the cancer would invade my body before I knew it.
After a full-on, warranted meltdown, I left the doctor’s office with a stack of information. I would have to get a full mastectomy to my left breast followed by reconstruction. If I never wanted to hear the words, “You have breast cancer” again, I was advised to have my other breast removed as well—along with multiple lymph nodes on either side to make sure the cancer had not spread. My diagnosis of treatment would come about a week after my surgery. All wedding plans were on hold. I was about to fight for my life.
I decided quickly to have a double mastectomy with lymph node removal. The reconstruction process would start at the time of surgery by placing tissue expanders where my breasts once were. Each week, I would go to the plastic surgeon to have them expanded with saline in preparation for my eventual permanent implants. If I wanted a reconstructed nipple, that was another surgery.
Eight days after my surgery, I received the amazing news that I was cancer-free. The disease had not spread to my lymph nodes and the margin was clean. Tears of joy streamed down everyone’s faces. I think my doctor was a little teary eyed as well. I just dodged the biggest bullet that’s ever been shot at me. It was now time for emotional and physical recovery, which was harder than I ever imagined. Nothing will ever prepare you to go through an event like this, even with an army of loved ones behind you.
I started the reconstruction process and decided to wait until after my wedding to have the final exchange surgery completed. My husband and I tied the knot October 28, my exchange surgery was on November 30 and the recovery time was longer than I expected. But here I am, trucking along with a new mission in life: to make other women aware of their bodies and not afraid of the word “cancer.”
In hopes of helping other women my age going through similar experiences, I joined forces with a friend and recently started the nonprofit organization Fighting Pretty. We now have a way to help young women feel beautiful while going through treatment. In another effort to raise funds to end cancer once and for all, I participated in the American Cancer Society’s Making Strides Against Breast Cancer walk with my team Support Sisters. We raised over $10,000, and I also conquered my fear of public speaking by getting on stage and telling my story to a crowd of thousands. It wasn’t easy, but neither was fighting breast cancer. I’ve also completed another 5K and ran my first 10K.

Seeing two scarred lumps on my chest reminds me every day that I’m a survivor, but, oddly, I’m thankful for the hand I was dealt. It’s given me a new appreciation for each day and led the way for me to make a difference in other people’s lives. I kicked cancers butt and look forward to helping others fight too. In the grand scheme of things, breasts are just breasts. Our society place too much emphasis on the beauty of breasts, so when you receive a diagnosis of breast cancer—like so many women do every day—you feel like there is no hope for you. But there is. Mine are now fake because the real ones tried to kill me, and I feel sexier than I ever have before. Each day, I get stronger and continue to help other women. We’re in this fight together because, in the end, everyone needs great support for their boobies.
*This article was initially published in The Suburban Woman.
*This article was initially published in The Suburban Woman.
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