There is no
manual as to how one deals with the emotions of recovering from cancer. I had
many friends who had gone through cancer treatments and yet I never truly knew
what they were going through. I had even gone through my first cancer scare at
32 with a Clark’s level 4 melanoma and a lymph node biopsy. Yet, nothing
prepares you for the news that you are stage IV malignant melanoma. Nothing
prepares you for the fear.
Now I am 18
months out of treatment and most people do not even know I had cancer unless I
tell them. I try to not let having cancer define who I am now, but that is
impossible. I am a survivor! I am a
fighter! I beat the odds!
How have I
changed? I am less likely to put up with mean behavior. I let things go that
used to get under my skin, like who does the chores at home. Well, I am still
working on that one! I speak my mind with more certainty these days. I stand
taller and and let you know how I feel instead of being a doormat. Recently
someone mentioned to me I was being “preachy” and my response to that was to “LIKE”
it.
So, fellow
cancer warriors, let’s all stand tall and say what we mean, but don’t say it
mean. Because we are all on borrowed time.
"It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel fine!" REM
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