I know I’m one of the lucky ones, but ..

Anyone else here knows they’re lucky but had the sense of dread hanging over them. I had a tumour removed that was cancer and I was told I was lucky which I know I am. But, further planned treatment makes me feel that it’s never going to be over. I just wish it was. Also, I find that no one talks about it. Is this normal? I understand that friends might find it difficult to talk about but sometimes I feel I need it to be acknowledged. Am I wrong? 

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  • Hi, 

    In the words of a CRUK leaflet “It’s Cancer - of course you’re worried”! 

    Lucky is a relative word. For example, I feel luckier than my friend Max who died of cancer, but not as lucky as my brother who has never had cancer despite him being a heavy smoker for many years. 

    If further treatment is planned, you’d be unusual (possibly in denial) if you weren’t worried that you’re not out of the woods yet. So far, so good but you’re in the stage of watchful waiting between treatments. 

    There’s still a taboo amongst many people about talking about cancer. Your friends might be afraid to ask in case they appear to be insensitive, or might trigger your worries. 

    How you approach this depends on your preferred approach to life. I got so fed up of ***-footing around other people’s feelings that I started posting updates of Facebook to save them asking. Obviously I told my wife and family in person but a post along the lines of “that’s my last chemo session over - I’ll find out in early February whether it’s worked or not!” helped with curious work colleagues and friends. Not everyone is comfortable about sharing personal information so publicly. 

    If the anxiety gets too much, don’t hesitate to discuss this with your GP or your MacMillan nurse (if you have one). Help is there, but you often need to ask before it is offered. 

    Good luck!
    Dave

  • Offline in reply to davek

    The automated censorship on here is hilarious - the censored word wasn’t rude at all pu55y-footing lol

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