Synergizing against breast cancer

I was about twelve when I found out my grandmother had breast cancer. My parents did a good job of shielding me from the worst of the details, but there is no way to avoid fear that comes from a loved one being diagnosed with cancer. As a kid, there wasn’t much I could do, but my grandmother loves to tell the story of me trying to comfort her by telling her I was going to do research to help cure her cancer. Little did I know at the time that treating cancer is not as simple as taking a pill once a day and that even identifying the right medicine is akin to finding a needle in a haystack.

Over the next seventeen years, as I pursued undergraduate and graduate studies in biology and genetics, I filled in those knowledge gaps, but felt no closer to changing the status quo of breast cancer…

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