I hope you make it . . .

Posted by rhongirl @rhongirl, Feb 24, 2022

Being a breast and uterine cancer survivor has it's perks. . . or rather, maybe some days, it may not feel so much so. While I am daily grateful to have done well and survived, there are days I can experience sadness and stress because of having survived. Does that makes sense to any of you? And then there's some guilt that can pile on because you know you "should" feel thankful, but you feel sad. I've had one of those days (actually it's been more like a week). Please give me grace, as this is more of a journal posting than a question or discussion. It's just a place to write my thoughts for the moment. . .

I was turning over my tax records for my business (yes, of course, that in itself is stressful), and having not seen the tax preparer in some time, personal conversation filled the air as well as business exchanges. One thing led to another (why does it happen like that in terms of cancer discussion?), and I ended up sharing how I'd been doing well, and disclosed the fact I had had a second cancer diagnosis last year (after having breast cancer the year before). I quickly added that it was a "baby" cancer in my mind, since this type was not as aggressive as the breast cancer I had gone through. Well, the other person's face turned a bit ashen, her mouth dropped in that all-too-familiar expression we've all seen ("Ohhh, noooo. . . ), and she ended her well-wishes with, "I hope you make it."

Now, I realize this person was being extremely caring and heartfelt, and I realize her response was one born out of her own personal circumstances (as her husband died from cancer not long ago), but it was not something I needed to hear at that moment.

I'd been having a particularly stressful week. . . at least my body was telling me this. . . poor sleep, less than ideal eating habits, lack of regular exercise due to lots of reasons, a house remodel in one area, troubles with memory, and feelings of sadness and anxiety. Not a good recipe for healthy living. But it's just been one of those weeks. “I hope you make it” . . . . What this sweet woman didn’t know is that those words hurt me yesterday.

Of course, she hopes I make it . . so do I! But can I live apart from that cancer history, just for a bit? Can people treat me like normal, like they used to, just for a bit? Can I live in, and relish the second life I feel God has given me, just for a bit? Can things just be okay, just for a bit?

These are the questions I want to shout out, because a cancer survivor wants to LIVE NORMAL, even though we know we can’t return to our BC (before-cancer) life. Things are different now. . . we have regular check ups where, yes, they LOOK for cancer. We can’t let little aches and pains go unnoticed anymore. We can’t have a bad day where we obviously look bad without people wondering if we are getting sick again. And for heaven’s sakes, we can’t say we are having a sad day because we should be grateful!

There’s no manual for cancer survivorship. There’s no “right” way to do it. We just watch it unfold, and we live it. We do our best, and yet some days, we are going to not do it as well as we think we “should”. To all of those who are newly diagnosed, or are yet traveling through cancer treatments, please know that a cancer survivor feels your pain and struggle – in fact, sometimes, it’s like our hearts walk it with you. Mine aches at the thought of someone else having to travel this road. And yet so many of us do.

“I hope you make it.” It was said to me with such uncertainty. But you know, the truth is that all of life is uncertain. Only one thing in life is certain. . . .you are born. . you live. . .and you die. Our life cycle is 100% on this trajectory. It is God-designed, and no one can escape it. It’s just when we have a life-threatening disease, we know this truth full-well. We taste the days of it’s potency of truth. . . we understand what it is to hang-in-the-balance. . . we know that life is precious.

But for those who are out there, those who have not experienced cancer, please know that we all want to “make it”. We want to live well. We want to live fully. We want to feel hope. And we want to live LIFE. We don’t want to live death. We want to have the same type of aspirations we had BC. . . planning new projects, experiencing hugs from others, working at our life’s work with passion, experiencing a beautiful rain on your face. . . . . the list is endless. We still have a heartbeat and we still want to LIVE! Please don’t put a cancer patient or cancer survivor into an uneasy hope. . .that isn’t hope at all.

I am reminded of a Scripture that I posted to my bathroom mirror during treatment. . . “Not only so, but we also glory in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope. And hope does not put us into shame, because God’s love has been poured out into our hearts through the Holy Spirit, who has been given to us.” Romans 5:3-5.

And I know that God has a plan for my life. . . “For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.” Jeremiah 29:11.

THESE words are words of hope. And I want to embrace that hope for life. The real kind. The kind that gets you out of bed in the morning to try again. Because with true hope, nothing is impossible. Living life well is a reality.

Thanks for listening to this gal’s very honest and very unfiltered thoughts about a comment-gone-bad yesterday. Most of us have such good and beautiful intentions for each other. . . we just need to remember that sometimes the most beautiful action is to love on someone, and keep our words few.

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Thanks for sharing. During cancer treatment I felt like I lost my identity. I was no longer Laurie, but Laurie with CANCER. In beginning I kept diagnosis secret except for close family and few friends. But once lost hair to chemo, everyone knew. Most people do not know how to react. Either they say SORRY, or tell you about someone else who had cancer.

I am not sure what I wanted to hear, the best response is "is there anything I can do to help?", and to keep checking back. Cancer treatment goes on for years and patient needs support entire time.

I hope I have learned from experience and when someone tells me bad news. I respond with appropriate response.

This might be good topic for discussion, what is an appropriate response?

Laurie

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So glad you shared your thoughts and feelings 🎀

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I was diagnosed with breast cancer in July of 2021 and still don't quite know how/what to feel some days. You want to forget all about it and never, ever go to another doctor appointment or have bloods drawn or have scans done, but that's not realistic. I am just thankful to still be here to complain and/or rejoice, I guess. I very much appreciate your words of wisdom in sharing your thoughts and experiences. Thank you for paving the way for those of us who are still new to this scary and upending world of cancer. It is daunting yet eye-opening most days, but we still have to show up and do what we can to make these days count for something more than just surviving.

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I get tired of saying "well I have/had Small Cell Lung Cancer and I guess i should be happy that I am still alive." I now have CIPN so it is a never ending story. Please smile look at the sky and swear if you feel like it or laugh out loud. I was never one for a lot of makeup but I have been enjoying this new me cancer & all. God Bless you and keep you strong. My pain meds kicked in so I hope I made sense.

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@rhongirl - Thank you for sharing!
This year it’s 30! Years ago since was diagnosed with breast cancer.
I didn’t want people to know either- just didn’t want to talk about it.
I also experienced guilt when friends and acquaintances died.
Now I live with the after effects of the treatment- totally messed up immune system and damaged intestines.
I definitely rather have this and stay in this world, but it’s difficult to make people understand why I’m always sick
I had 3 young children at the time. The youngest didn’t understand, the second thought I was going to die and slept in my room for the 6 months of chemo. The oldest understatement I would be well after the treatment.
I still get my crying fits once a year at the anniversary!
We do the best we can.

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@roch

Thanks for sharing. During cancer treatment I felt like I lost my identity. I was no longer Laurie, but Laurie with CANCER. In beginning I kept diagnosis secret except for close family and few friends. But once lost hair to chemo, everyone knew. Most people do not know how to react. Either they say SORRY, or tell you about someone else who had cancer.

I am not sure what I wanted to hear, the best response is "is there anything I can do to help?", and to keep checking back. Cancer treatment goes on for years and patient needs support entire time.

I hope I have learned from experience and when someone tells me bad news. I respond with appropriate response.

This might be good topic for discussion, what is an appropriate response?

Laurie

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Your words are spot-on, Laurie. Even my grown children did not know what to say. . . but maybe, I didn't know what I needed to hear, either. One of our sons went through childhood cancer at 15 months of age, so I was initiated to the uncomfortable responses from others. . . but this time, feeling it again WITH the disease this time, it was painful. I typically tell a person who is struggling that I'm sorry, and I genuinely am. And then I'm just available to them. I find that has been very helpful for both the person struggling and for me. I can't explain away their trial, nor can I identify completely with what the person is going through - but I can understand human suffering. And for that, I can express my empathy.

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@deechase

I was diagnosed with breast cancer in July of 2021 and still don't quite know how/what to feel some days. You want to forget all about it and never, ever go to another doctor appointment or have bloods drawn or have scans done, but that's not realistic. I am just thankful to still be here to complain and/or rejoice, I guess. I very much appreciate your words of wisdom in sharing your thoughts and experiences. Thank you for paving the way for those of us who are still new to this scary and upending world of cancer. It is daunting yet eye-opening most days, but we still have to show up and do what we can to make these days count for something more than just surviving.

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Yes, Dee, your thoughts and words are so familiar to me. I remember that I had to make a decision to "live" instead of just "survive". There is a difference. Living is to engage FULLY. It took me some time to figure out what that truly meant now, after breast cancer, and what it looked like for ME. I knew women who had gone through this disease, and no journey is the same. It's even challenging to befriend a woman going through cancer like you are. . . because both of you will have your ups and downs. (sigh.). But yes, "we still have to show up and do what we can to make these days count for something more than just surviving". I remember saying that I was "waiting for the memories to fade". . . and then realized that was just living to get one more day away from the trauma. So, I began to reengage. :). There are still some days that I'm challenged by something that triggers a memory, something that plants a doubt, something that may try to steal my joy . . . but then I start in AGAIN. Because we are more than just surviving. We are a living testament to the power of courage, strength, and God's hand of mercy. :). You keep on, keeping on, Dee! You are almost at a year!

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@astaingegerdm

@rhongirl - Thank you for sharing!
This year it’s 30! Years ago since was diagnosed with breast cancer.
I didn’t want people to know either- just didn’t want to talk about it.
I also experienced guilt when friends and acquaintances died.
Now I live with the after effects of the treatment- totally messed up immune system and damaged intestines.
I definitely rather have this and stay in this world, but it’s difficult to make people understand why I’m always sick
I had 3 young children at the time. The youngest didn’t understand, the second thought I was going to die and slept in my room for the 6 months of chemo. The oldest understatement I would be well after the treatment.
I still get my crying fits once a year at the anniversary!
We do the best we can.

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Thank you for sharing your encouragement, @astaingegerdm. I have been having more trouble with neuropathy, and I was almost in tears this morning. I tell myself it was a small price to pay for the killing of the cancer cells, but sometimes I am overcome by fumbling fingers, numbness, tingling, or inability to do fine motor skill tasks that I used to. I am an artist. . so my hands are such a big part of who I am. But I imagine that is true for all of us. I just have to have my "crying fit" as you say and move on! :). We DO do the best we can! Congratulations on 30 years! What an encouragement to us all!

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Thank you @rhongirl !
Sorry about your neuropathy- it must be extremely frustrating since you are an artist.
Any medications to help neuropathy?

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@rhongirl

Yes, Dee, your thoughts and words are so familiar to me. I remember that I had to make a decision to "live" instead of just "survive". There is a difference. Living is to engage FULLY. It took me some time to figure out what that truly meant now, after breast cancer, and what it looked like for ME. I knew women who had gone through this disease, and no journey is the same. It's even challenging to befriend a woman going through cancer like you are. . . because both of you will have your ups and downs. (sigh.). But yes, "we still have to show up and do what we can to make these days count for something more than just surviving". I remember saying that I was "waiting for the memories to fade". . . and then realized that was just living to get one more day away from the trauma. So, I began to reengage. :). There are still some days that I'm challenged by something that triggers a memory, something that plants a doubt, something that may try to steal my joy . . . but then I start in AGAIN. Because we are more than just surviving. We are a living testament to the power of courage, strength, and God's hand of mercy. :). You keep on, keeping on, Dee! You are almost at a year!

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You really "get" exactly what I'm saying and that is so refreshing! So many people who have not gone through this cancer situation have truly good intentions but miss the mark because they cannot possibly understand what it feels like, thankfully. I will be having my mammogram on tax day, of all days, LOL. So, I'm trying to be brave and attack it like a warrior, but I would be lying if I said I wasn't a touch apprehensive. I realize it does no good to be worried. Things will happen and I will deal with it to the best of my abilities. It is therapeutic to be able to come here and visit with others who have walked similar, albeit different, paths. We all take our own journey, but how we help others along the way is what matters to me. Learn from the not-so-fun lessons and share your knowledge and strength with others who need it most. All the best to you on your journey:)

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