Feelings
Yesterday I heard the incredibly sad news that an older friend who was diagnosed with lung cancer earlier this year has only weeks to live. He had radiotherapy and chemotherapy but these only reduce the tumour temporarily and it appears to have spread everywhere! He’s only 68! Life sometimes is a real kick in the guts! We all think chemotherapy is a fail safe but the percentage for success is actually quite low considering what you go through by receiving it!
Whilst feeling sad about him I’m extremely anxious about my op tomorrow but also feeling worried about my own future! Understandably hearing my friends news brings my own cancer back into the forefront and it’s a total mind fuck! Have to keep reminding myself that they cut the cancer out in March, to all intents and purposes it’s gone. But the niggling voice of could it have got elsewhere in the meantime still rants on! Anxiety fuelling this perpetual doom and gloom voice!
I lost another older friend to cancer 3 years ago, he made it to his 70th birthday and as upset and sad as I felt it didn’t feel so real to me, but now I’ve had this years fears and worries it’s too close for comfort!
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