I don't know all the circumstances about when my aunt dealt with it, as I kind of tried to avoid thinking about it, but I do remember my aunt showing us the lines drawn on her to help with the radiation machine thingy. I think my aunt elected to undergo treatment because....I really don't know. My sister and I didn't ask about it and we ignored my parents when they brought it up. Ostrich syndrome, I guess. I didn't want to hear about it because she's the aunt I'm the closest too and it hit me really hard. It happened in my sophomore year of high school, if I remember correctly.