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			<givenName>Heather</givenName>
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			<formatted>Heather Millar</formatted>
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		<aboutMe>I have had breast cancer. I was diagnosed at 47, and am now 49. I have finished &quot;active treatment,&quot; two surgeries, chemo, radiation, monoclonal antibodies. These days, I only take a drug to suppress my uptake of estrogen, since my tumor was highly reactive to that hormone. 

I have been married to my husband Pete for 21 years. I have a stepdaughter, Maureen, 30, and a daughter, Erin, 10. I&apos;ve been a freelance magazine journalist for 20-plus years, covering everything from Chinese foreign policy to Catholic nuns to endangered species. 

I have had a great life. I have lived in Asia and all over the United States. I have spent nights with tree-sitters in Oregon and with astronomers at the Mauna Kea observatory in Hawaii. I&apos;ve been to a cocktail party on the poopdeck of a British destroyer docked in Shanghai. I&apos;ve taken the bus to Tibet, and tramped through the cloud forests of Panama with biologists. A magazine sent me on a raft trip down the Colorado through the Grand Canyon; another sent me to cooking school for a week. I have spent time with celebrities, presidents and heroin dealers. I love my work. I have a loving, supportive family and more friends than I probably deserve. I have had the space and time to camp, ski, cycle, garden, cook and spoil my pets (an Australian shepherd, a German shepherd and a tabby cat). If it all ended tomorrow, I would have to say that it has been a really, really good ride. 

When I was in thick of treatment, I was simply fighting for more time. Now, I&apos;m trying to connect the experience of cancer with the rest of my life, with the time that&apos;s been won. I hope the cancer never comes back, but if it does, I&apos;ll be ready. That&apos;s what this blog is about.</aboutMe>
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