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Showing posts with label cancer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cancer. Show all posts
Friday, August 22, 2008
Thursday, July 31, 2008
This Doctor is My Hero
Smiling, he came in . . .
This doctor is my hero.
He helped save my life.
So, it was the "big day" today. My oncology visit two years since my last cancer treatment (but still just a regular three-month check up). I arrived at the Big C place with no thoughts about problems - or praise. And, there were no problems. But, it was a different feel in the air compared to other visits.
Michelle, the nurse, made a point to tell me how pleased Dr. A is with my progress because I was such a "challenge." At first I wasn't sure if I should take that personally or what! haha. I was a GREAT patient according to them - I didn't gripe, I pushed on to the next chemo treatment even though he told me I could take a break because I was so weak. So, that wasn't it.
Next thing, Dr. A walks in the room and runs through the normal check list of stuff. He made a remark about the two year mark, and then he said, "your cancer was so aggressive, and I am just very pleased with your progress."
Umm . . . come again? I never realized it was such a challenging and aggressive tumor. And, thank goodness. I knew I was stage IIB, but I guess I had no comprehension what that meant.I would have tortured myself over it. Dr. A never let me do that. He is so great. But, still it was a little disconcerting to hear about it after the fact even. I just thank God that I am still cancer free. And, I thank God for Dr. A, my hero, who was smiling like a proud parent or something over my health today.
They were all pretty jazzed over me today, and that was a good feeling.
This doctor is my hero.
He helped save my life.
So, it was the "big day" today. My oncology visit two years since my last cancer treatment (but still just a regular three-month check up). I arrived at the Big C place with no thoughts about problems - or praise. And, there were no problems. But, it was a different feel in the air compared to other visits.
Michelle, the nurse, made a point to tell me how pleased Dr. A is with my progress because I was such a "challenge." At first I wasn't sure if I should take that personally or what! haha. I was a GREAT patient according to them - I didn't gripe, I pushed on to the next chemo treatment even though he told me I could take a break because I was so weak. So, that wasn't it.
Next thing, Dr. A walks in the room and runs through the normal check list of stuff. He made a remark about the two year mark, and then he said, "your cancer was so aggressive, and I am just very pleased with your progress."
Umm . . . come again? I never realized it was such a challenging and aggressive tumor. And, thank goodness. I knew I was stage IIB, but I guess I had no comprehension what that meant.I would have tortured myself over it. Dr. A never let me do that. He is so great. But, still it was a little disconcerting to hear about it after the fact even. I just thank God that I am still cancer free. And, I thank God for Dr. A, my hero, who was smiling like a proud parent or something over my health today.
They were all pretty jazzed over me today, and that was a good feeling.
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Saturday, July 12, 2008
Mask
Fear flickered quickly
She smiled and a mask appeared
"My cancer is back"
For any friends reading this, this isn't about me. This is about a woman I spoke with at my Relay For Life training today. She was so positive and upbeat when talking about beating cancer. But as she told me about a new mass they found, her face changed momentarily. It was subtle yet profound. The smile she wore dropped a bit then came back with full force.
I have smiled that smile before. You are wigging out, but you don't want to see the "you're doomed" face from the other person, so you pump up the volume in your own face - a mask goes up. It's self defense as well as an act of sparing the person you are telling the bad news to.
She smiled and a mask appeared
"My cancer is back"
For any friends reading this, this isn't about me. This is about a woman I spoke with at my Relay For Life training today. She was so positive and upbeat when talking about beating cancer. But as she told me about a new mass they found, her face changed momentarily. It was subtle yet profound. The smile she wore dropped a bit then came back with full force.
I have smiled that smile before. You are wigging out, but you don't want to see the "you're doomed" face from the other person, so you pump up the volume in your own face - a mask goes up. It's self defense as well as an act of sparing the person you are telling the bad news to.
Monday, July 7, 2008
Heartbreaking Words
Such heartbreaking words,
"My dad has six months to live."
Daddy's girl hurting.
My friend emailed me this week that her father's cancer is back, and it is very serious. The doctors say he has six - eight months. Please say a prayer for her. Nobody is ready to lose a parent at any age, but mid 20s is still pretty early to experience this type of news.
"My dad has six months to live."
Daddy's girl hurting.
My friend emailed me this week that her father's cancer is back, and it is very serious. The doctors say he has six - eight months. Please say a prayer for her. Nobody is ready to lose a parent at any age, but mid 20s is still pretty early to experience this type of news.
Friday, May 2, 2008
Survivor Lap
Together we walked
We all have fought our cancer
We are surviving
Just about my survivor lap at Relay For Life
We all have fought our cancer
We are surviving
Just about my survivor lap at Relay For Life
Labels:
american cancer society,
cancer,
daily,
haiku,
poem,
poetry,
relay for life,
survivor
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Waiting by the Phone
Waiting by the phone . . .
Why haven't you called me yet?
I want my results!
I had a PET Scan almost three weeks ago - no results yet, for fudge sake!
Why haven't you called me yet?
I want my results!
I had a PET Scan almost three weeks ago - no results yet, for fudge sake!
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Wednesday, January 9, 2008
Insurance, Hospitals - Money Grubbers!
Oh, money worries!
Lurking, growing like cancer -
What the fudge, people?
Lurking, growing like cancer -
What the fudge, people?
Thursday, December 13, 2007
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Tuesday, September 4, 2007
Oh My Gosh
A cryptic message:
"Call us back about your tests."
Is my cancer back?
Yeah. This is inspired by the wonderful message I got on voice mail last Friday before the long Labor Day weekend. I called back this morning, and they still havent' returned my call. I am sure it must not be anything major or they would have already called, right? What the heck!!!!
"Call us back about your tests."
Is my cancer back?
Yeah. This is inspired by the wonderful message I got on voice mail last Friday before the long Labor Day weekend. I called back this morning, and they still havent' returned my call. I am sure it must not be anything major or they would have already called, right? What the heck!!!!
Saturday, August 18, 2007
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
Snake's Stranglehold
A snake's stranglehold:
Fear chokes me . . . hisses at me . . .
Feasts on my panic.
Fear chokes me . . . hisses at me . . .
Feasts on my panic.
Saturday, June 30, 2007
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
That Stuff Will Kill Ya
Alzheimer's disease.
Cancer. Heart attack. Stroke. AIDS.
That stuff will kill ya.
Cancer. Heart attack. Stroke. AIDS.
That stuff will kill ya.
Labels:
cancer,
disease,
heart attack,
illness,
stroke
Thursday, June 7, 2007
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