Why is it so hard?
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I honestly don't think you ever get out of this feeling. I'm still in active treatment and so I'm not as experienced as many of the survivors here but I think something has fundamentally "slipped" in my psyche. The best I can hope for, I think, is to absorb this and keep on going. It doesn't mean that I can't rage at the injustice of fortune. So, @12paws - I don't think you're wrong in what you're feeling (I was going to use another phrase but I CAN'T REMEMBER HOW TO SPELL ANYMORE).
And I can easily imagine how losing your dog has stirred things up. We love our pets and they return that love and give us support. I lost my beautiful cat in traumatic circumstances a few years ago, and while we now have another wonderful moggie, I will never forget Merls (or for that matter, my cats that came before). I have tears in my eyes, typing this.0 -
I second the comment above. I used to think a lot.before committing to doing anything. Think about politics of it...financial side of it....social correctness etc. Now I just do it all. Not think. Just commit first and do it later and never think too much about it. Life is really simple we make it so complicated. If not anything else I have learnt that live simple and do what you enjoy. Earn less have less friends or whatever but be happy.1
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Why is it so hard? For me its because before BC I could and did fix everything that was broken. Now I'm broken and i cant seem to fix myself and always looking for solutions.
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@p and @kmakm I’m also more inclined to just do things now (when I’m not moving around feeling sorry for myself). I used to be much more timid socially and now I’m
more inclined to say f it, I don’t care what others think. It’s all so surreal. I still feel like did that really happen to me? Of course it did I’m covered in scars and have weird hair so it must be true. I think losing my dog has really set me back. The vet just rang to tell me her ashes are back and I’m in tears again. Bugger.0 -
*moping not moving. Damn auto correct.0
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I think go for it and have a really big cry. You're crying for your lovely doggy and crying for yourself. I can't believe any of it much of the time. I still just want to wake up and find it's a horrible dream.
All my adult life I had a lot of sensation in my right breast (the scene of the crime). I realised on the way home today that I hadn't felt it for over three months and that I never would again. I miss it. I'll get used to it of course but there'll always be a part of me that will be sad.0 -
Isn't it strange? I used to be far more outgoing but I find myself hanging back now, even with my friends.0
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I'm 2.5 years since diagnosis and 2 years since chemo.
I had a bilateral mastectomy and tissue expanders inserted. I've only just had nipples made...but still not finished.
Whilst in treatment we really are just going into fight or flight mode. Cut and burn so to speak. Only now do we start to reflect on what we've lost.
We've lost our breasts forever.
Our hair might be back...but it's not the hair we had.
We might be fitter again but the vitality isn't quite there.
Our sense of safety in our health is probably gone forever.
So yes....it's bloody hard.
Especially when we hear of others not making it. It brings back our own fear, makes us angry and feel guilty we are still alive and well. Sometimes I feel we are on a war path with snipers picking us off one by one.
Allowing yourself to grieve is okay.
You're allowed to feel sad.
You're allowed to miss your body as it was.
You're allowed to hate your hair now.
Eventually it will move on. You will think about it less. Mostly. Every now and then those old fears will sneak back.
I cut off my weird hair to a new style...and thankfully it is no longer curly. The colour is different so I have got streaks in it. It was f u weird hair I'm cutting away my chemo curls and embracing the new me. Figuring out what that new me looks and feels like took me another year.
I don't have all my vitality back but it's closer. I'm making future plans again.
It's certainly an emotional ride and one that takes time and we all do it differently. No right or wrong way to do it.
Take care.
Kath x6