Let's conduct our own study on how we all got breast cancer

Remember those "Troll Dolls."  Suppose to bring good luck.  Yea right!  Stupid thing.  I hate you troll doll. 

 Or maybe it was the troll doll the ex husband bought me.

Remember "Colorforms."  That plastic crap was toxic.

Coulda been the ink from all that carbon paper we had to handle to make multiple copies of letters.  Or even the ink that got on your fingers when you changed the ribbon in typewriters.  Or the white-out to correct errors. 

Koolaide we all drank it also Orange Crush

Yeah but the one now is already sweetened isn't it?  Not only did koolaide give me BC but the loads of sugar we added to it fed those little malignant cells (not to mention my weight gain!)

I think it was those multi-colored polka dot candies on strips of paper that caused mine..

particularly the blue ones

You mean pixie sticks Yum. I used to sneak them into school and eat them in class.

Anyone old enough to remember Ju Ju bees (candy).   Not sure of the spelling.  They had to be to be at least half plastic...  I also ate the paper on the candy dots.   No ex husband, but I am a widow.  HE was married 3 times before, twice to the same one, so I was wife # 3, marriage # 4 -- we had 33 years before he died   --- of cancer.   

I stood too long with the refrigerator door open as a teen. LOL...

I have no clue what it was suppose to do, but I also got the rub down on the neck, chest and I hated it under my nose.  She also wrapped cotton around my neck to keep it warm.  Yep, I think it was the Vicks.  Someone told me to rub it on your feet and wear socks overnite to soften your feet, I am ashamed to say I did try it and it worked.  So I guess I have greased inside and out. 

I lived on a farm growing up. I was such a daddy's girl that I had to be with him & when he was on the tractor planting, I would stay in the back of the pick-up truck sitting on bags of fertilizer or running back and forth on them.  Or, maybe it was when I was mean to the chickens.  They would be on their nests when you went to get the eggs.  Some of the hens pecked and drew blood on the back of my hand.  I was told I was to take their heads and put it under their wings, maybe I did that too hard.  Debbie

Sugar babies

I wasn't going to say anything, but, yes, I ran through cow pies, too.  We also had a cement horse tank.  One year we put goldfish in it and they lived and multiplied for years.  It also had moss in it and I would walk in that, too.  Maybe it was helping my dad and brothers get mice out of the corn bins.  They would catch them and then give the mice to me.  Dad said make sure you hold them by their tails.  What did he know!  So I held one mouse by the back of his neck and it bit me.  That's the reason.  Debbie

Nah, you get mad cow disease from cows, not BC

edited to add:  maybe you were misdiagnosed and have mad cow instead of BC?  Is there a mc.o (madcow.org) website? 

Kissing the cat, they  ( my brothers) said cats carry cancer