Guilt
Today was a good day for my energy levels. Last week was extremely dark, and so far this cycle today has been my best day. I went for a walk in the morning and posted some Medicare stuff. Did a little exercise at home. Ate properly. Went for a proper walk with a local friend and did really well for energy.
On that walk, I talked relentlessly about myself. During that talk, I finally verbalised something that has been bothering me a lot lately. I have an overwhelming feeling of guilt. My whole existence is lined with guilt these days. I know it sounds silly, and if it was anyone else I'd tell them so, but I feel guilty because my cancer is a good one. There. I said it. I feel undeserving of all the good things that people are doing and saying. My cancer was stage 2, no spread to lymph nodes, and the only reason I'm going through this chemo, radiation and tamoxifen is because I'm 35.
Many of the people on this site have experienced mastectomies and I had a lumpectomy. Many have had several surgeries. I had 1 and then emergency surgery the next day to relieve a haematoma. Many are on big long chemo. I'm having 4 cycles of TC.
Please don't get me wrong. I do not wish that all of those things were harder. I'm having a hard enough time dealing with my diagnosis and treatment, but as my walking friend said tonight - I think I have survivor guilt. She said she understood what I was saying, (she works in education with underpriveleged kids so she's done her fair share of psychology etc.) so I felt a bit relieved to have said it out loud and to the right person. She said she understood that it made no real sense but it was perfectly understandable.
Tomorrow night I am going to the movies through The Warwick Foundation. It is a charity for young people with cancer. I felt unworthy and get anxious and emotional when I think about going. One of my lovely friends is coming with me and if he wasn't, I don't know if I could do it.
Do I need to see a shrink or should I just shut my face and suck it up? Why do I feel so unworthy when I know I've been going through hell with this chemo? Every time I hear or read about someone else's journey that is more difficult than mine, I just feel so terrible and like such a faker. It's very depressing. Am I unhinged?
Does anyone else feel the same way?