Posted 1/30/2012 8:39 PM (GMT 0)
It's been a pretty rough few weeks for my partner. Three of her long time friends who have cancer took turns for the worse. One has stopped treatment and brought in hospice. Another is close to that point. The third dodged a bullet, finding out that her breast cancer did not in fact spread to her lungs as feared, so she is relieved to only need a mastectomy on Wed.
We are bringing food to two of the three of them this week, so I've been cooking this afternoon. And thinking about how the roles have switched, now I get to be the one feeling helpless, but trying to do something to make things just a bit easier for them. All of these folks have gone out of their way to be there for me, as they were able, during my illness, surgery, and recovery -- they are the ones who get it....
It feels good to be able to help, though.... to remember that yes, I do this too, as I am able ....just haven't been able. I'm not always the patient...
I guess this is a bit OT, but I just wanted to write.... even when things are so much better, life is never just easy....