Failure – I was rather proud of the fact that I hadn’t had any major surgery.  Out of my entire family, I was the only one who still had my tonsils and appendix.  Well, that went out the window.
Anxiety – I didn’t know what would happen after the surgery.  I hoped things would just go back to normal, but I knew it would take time, and I wasn’t sure how things would go.  I felt especially anxious because some of my personal relationships weren’t working out, and I’m wasn’t sure that they’d survive my having cancer.  
Loneliness – My husband and friends tried to understand, but I still felt lonely.  I knew I wasn’t the only one who had had cancer.  I knew that people I knew had had cancer.  But, I was still stuck in my bedroom usually by myself, wondering how to get back to the “real world”.  I enjoyed my healing nest, my cocoon, but it was a lonely place.
Sorrow and Sadness – There were tears on occasion, more of fear and loss than of sorrow.  I was already doubting my worth as a woman and my attractiveness to have gynecologic cancer do too much more damage as it did with other women.  I was already depressed and sad.  These two emotions didn’t leap out as much as others did.
Confusion – Why was this happening to me?  What’s going to happen in the future?  Why are people acting the way they are?  I’m the one with cancer, after all.
I felt all of these things and more, both during the time I was diagnosed and in treatment and in a lot of other times in my life.  None of these will kill you, but they can make your life miserable for a while.  It does get better.  Just remember your Future and continue on your way.
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