Jade,Awesome sharing of your feelings and I believe you have a right to your feelings as there is no right or wrong way to behave when your news is life altering.
I will share a bit of my story here and you will see that you are not alone my new friend. I am in no way insinuating that I have it worse than anyone else who has a critical disease.
Living with death hanging over me and everything I do while still smiling and staying positive is incredibly difficult. I feel like I'm constantly struggling to push it to the back of my mind but never quite succeeding. In fact, the sad thing is I can't remember what it was like not to have a cancer diagnosis that has no cure. There are constant reminders, which mean that even if I could forget what is happening to me, I would never be allowed to: the regular visits for follow-up appointments at the hospital; the daily battle to swallow the 12 pills I have to take to keep my symptoms under control; the frequent "How are you?" questions that always have a deeper meaning than just a simple enquiry about my welfare.
I struggle with fatigue, but this is something I am determined is not going to beat me.
My "maintaining normality " mantra also extends to my home life. I have done enough house work in my 68 years that I am now pampered with a cleaning service. I spend most of my days alone and find solace in being online helping others through HealingWell, my Chemo Angel project and belonging to a community for cancer patients , Inspire. I enjoy time with with my family but often find it hard to leave home, my safe place. The routine of life goes on and is vital in keeping myself on an even keel, although life is also now sprinkled with wonderful, invigorating experiences as I work through my bucket list.
I find I don't plan further ahead than a couple of months so I have a strange response to good news that is months away. My 1st Granddaughter is getting married in May; of course I am ecstatic that this exciting event is going to happen to the people close to me, but the overwhelming feeling is that I may miss out on the celebrations. I won't be able to see everyone else's lives flourish, and it may just be due to the nasty chemo or the disease progressing.
Than I remember that none of us ever gets to be here to see everyone we love celebrate the special moments in their life, but my spirit will always be with them.
So I live with "it" day in, day out, and try to plough on with life in as positive and happy a way as possible, remembering that in many respects I am blessed to be here today as it has been 15 months since my dx and surgery and the beginning of chemo for life. I get mad, angry and sad and I ask why me? But there is no answer to why me - nor is there an answer to why not me?
Jade, you are not alone yet if you are like me you feel so alone as the rest of the world keeps on moving and turning and people are smiling and laughing as it is the holiday season but somehow we reach deep within and pull out some happiness of our own.
It gets tiring to always try to find happiness when depression is knocking at your door and it feels so unfair to have battled so many huge losses in our lives but this is our life and we will live it well............you are one very special lady.
Be angry, be sad but keep on sharing here with us as we care for you.
Love,
Kitt