So many worries

I have had my op, breast taken away and all my lymph nodes. I made a quick recovery, I was back in work within two weeks. When I went back to see the consultant the cancer had gone into my breast and collar bone. I plucked up the courage to ask if I would still be here this time next year. (it is one of those questions that you really want to ask but part of you does not want to know. Mmm strange feeling.) I was told that I would live for years and they will help me to manage my cancer. Whoop, whoop I thought because that is good news right! I start my chemo on Tuesday and I have to have a bone injection every four weeks. I have to learn to inject myself, mmm ok. What I don't understand is why do I now feel so low. Last night I was tearful and I am angry at myself for feeling this way. I am so lucky because I still get a chance to live and I should be grabbing that with both hands instead of having this self pity party thing that I have got going on at the moment. I am just confused at why I am feeling like this, I was so happy with the news that I was given as I knew that it could have been so much more worse so why am I tearful?

 

  • Hi, it sounds like you have been trough so much ,I think maybe your grief and shock and all the feelings you have are coming to the surface,after keeping yourself together whilst in survival mode ,coping with your treatment.take good care of yourself.

  • Hi Karen, I think perhaps when we've been told that our cancer has been licked, we feel a great sense of relief; that we can put this whole cancer thing behind us and move on. Then, hearing that no, that is not the case, because the cancer has spread to another area, we feel a big sense of dread because indeed, the cancer continues to be present in our system. Yes, its' great that we can be kept alive for awhile, but that also means having ongoing, or periodic treatments that are constant reminders of this disease living in our bodies. When I was first diagnosed, I also was told that the surgery got all the cancer and I remember vividly feeling like the weight of the world had been lifted off of my shoulders. Then a few weeks later, I got that awful call, telling me that no, that wasn't the case; I still had cancer after all. That knocked the props right out from under me. Having said all that, it is now more than 6 years later and yes, I am still having surgeries, treatments, etc. but I am still alive, for how much longer, I really don't know. I have learned to appreciate every day, especially the days that I feel well, and I take nothing for granted any more.

    Hopefully, once you have treatment, and get back on your feet, you may come to define a new normal for your life. Getting this news takes time to digest and to come to terms with. As far as having a pity party, go ahead, you've earned it. Just don't let the party go on too long. It is a downer at first, but as time goes on, we learn to live life a little bit differently, and we don't take anything for granted any more.

    There are many of us here on the forum who are living with cancer, and yes, we wish we weren't, but it isn't like we have a choice because what's the alternative? Come back on the forum and talk about what's happening with you, and get support for what you're going through. Take my word for it; it does really help to know you're not alone.

    Good luck with everything. Sending hugs.

    Lorraine   

  • Hi Lorraine

    Thank you, have thought things through and I think you are right. I thought I had this one in the bag, done and dusted but that is not the case. I know that at some point each person in this world will die, it is the one certain thing in life but you don't really think about it until cancer makes your body its home!

    Right what I need to do is get the chemo done, so not looking forward to it. My hair falling out does not bother me, have lots of pretty scarfs. It is the sick part that I will find hard because right from the start of this I have felt well and as if nothing is wrong with my body. Inbetween feeling rough I will try and do a little nice thing each day because as long as I am still alive I want to enjoy it. Do you know what Lorraine, I also think that I am scared and a little bit angry if that makes sense but I am here and alive so I am going to pick myslef back up and enjoy my day with my family x

     

  • Hi Karen, I think the one thing I've learned throughout this entire process is to roll with the punches and appreciate the times in between surgeries, treatments, etc. It did take awhile to learn this, but when I did, I found getting through it gave me a different perspective on it. Initianally, I was either having treatment/surgery, or spending time dreading it, so much of my time was wasted. It has made a difference in my overall attitude, but it takes awhile and some patience to reach this point. That isn't to say it is easy; it isn't, but I can't change what is, I can only try live my best life with it. I try not to spend too much time thinking and worrying about what lies ahead; living my best life for today is sometimes all I can manage. I hope you continue to post here on the forum; it does help to give and receive support as we all take this journey together. It certainly removes the feeling of isolation that we all tend to feel from time to time. Take the best care of yourself and the best of luck with your treatments.

    Lorraine