Saturday, April 21, 2012

And One Year Later.....

I am a Cancer Patient
by Amy Breitmann, 1998

I am a cancer patient.
I am also a mother, a wife, a daughter, a friend.
I have fears and uncertainty,
and days of boundless joy and deep emotion.

I am a cancer patient.
I have a career and goals and a past filled with memories.
I have days I wonder who will care for my children if I am gone-
and days I am certain I will live forever.

I am a cancer patient.
I am also a survivor, and inspiration, an advocate.
I have hope and courage
as well as nights of of restless sleep
and days of fierce doubt and deep rage.

I am a cancer patient.
I am experienced in enduring medical procedures and treatments
and feeling exposed to total strangers in whose hands I lay my future.
I have moments of complete confusion and some of total understanding.

I am a cancer patient.
I am skilled at disguising my physical signs of illness
with wigs and hats and makeup and smiles-
But do not be fooled...I am afraid.

I am a cancer patient
I enjoy peaceful moments amidst the uncertainty that is my life.
I am viewed with pity, with awe, and with a certain misunderstanding
by those who have not shared my journey.

I am a cancer patient.
and I am blessed because I live life larger than most
because I am acutely aware of life's preciousness.
I am a product of a tenuous and difficult challenge
and I am most thankful for the side effects that have helped me become
a better mother, a wife, a daughter, and a friend.

One of my "sisters in pink" from the National Breast Cancer website found this poem and posted it for us.  It sums up the emotions many of us experience.  I wanted to share it with those who have been my good friends and supporters here on Multiply.  

For the record, one year ago this time, I had completed all the surgeries and was waiting to start chemotherapy.  I was stunned and couldn't even say the words, "I have breast cancer."  The unknown loomed before me like a dark and fearsome beast.  

Today, the worst is behind me.  I have hair again!  I haven't yet been told I am cancer free, but I believe in my heart that I am.  My strength and stamina is slowly improving and the brain fog from the chemo is almost cleared.  There is still a daily anticancer pill that gives me some issues, but I can deal with that.  It is good to be alive!!

7 comments:

  1. i enjoyed the poem...........i enjoy you being alive even more............my dad died of cancer.........actually he didn't want to fight it.............i thank God, you were brave enough to fight it Deb

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  2. I am glad you liked it. And I am glad to be alive. Don't hold it against your Dad though. Sometimes, it isn't worth the fight. The cure is pretty bad and you have to know it is worth it. I knew I would be fine when I came out this side of the fight. Not everyone can say that.

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  3. my mom was already dead.........i think he gave up long before he was ever diagnosed

    I am so very glad you fought a good fight.i prayed for you.....i feel like your proof, God does answer prayers

    I hope and will still pray for the day they tell you..........YOUR CANCER FREE

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  4. Prayer definitely works and I had a lot of people praying for me. I don't know how long before they decide I am cancer free. I see the oncologist about every 3 months. Maybe next time...

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  5. G'night Deb and may God always always bless you & your family

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  6. hoping and praying you are completely well.

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  7. Pinch Them Squeeze Them, Make Them Bounce.......I'm Glad You Checked Them Before The Worst Came Around......Love You, Kiddo,,,,You're At the Top Of My Prayer Tree

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