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Sister
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7 years ago

Have the blues hit this site?

I don't know whether it's my imagination because that's the space I'm in at the moment, if it's just a cyclic thing and there's a lot of us active around the 6-12mth post-diagnosis, or is there some seasonal mood disorder, at least for us in the more southern areas of the country, but there seems to be a major attack of the blues on this site lately.  Maybe it's just that one or two have opened up and everyone else has crawled out from under the blankies. While it's reassuring that I'm not the only one, and I AM happy that people are using this forum to get it out, I am a little concerned that there seems to be so many of us.

I will admit, this is not how I thought the bc treatment would go - how naive, was I?  While I knew that chemo was going to be a long and unpleasant experience, I never knew just how long 6 months could drag and at the beginning, I wasn't slated for chemo, anyway.  When I (mentally) got through surgery with my headspace mostly in tact - I was definitely wearing my Yellow Hat, at least - I thought I was going to manage this experience reasonably well, emotionally.  It was going to be a few months out of my life and then back to (mostly) normal.  I knew that I would always be worried about future recurrence (and losing my sister to this did not inspire confidence) but I did not know how far down bc was going to drag me.  I am a planner, a bit of a dreamer, researcher, and generally a positive person.  In fact, I find it really hard when, to go back to de Bono, I have an abundance of Black Hats around me.  While I'm no Pollyanna by any stretch of the imagination, positivity has always gotten me through life, even through some of the darkest times when it's only been a glimmer in the dark.  I've always taken the view that when one door closes, you've just got to look for the one that's about to open somewhere.  I've found now, that my positivity has mostly deserted me -  the doors are locked and the windows painted shut.

I think that it may be time to get those regular psych sessions organised.

I've just realised this post started out about all of us and it turned into ME! ME! ME!  I never meant it to but I guess that's what happens when you're awake again in the early hours (and with what sounds like hail battering the window).  I would be interested to hear from others if they've also noticed an unusual lowering of spirits on this site lately or, from the old hands, if it's a regular occurrence!