Contemplating Life After Cancer
“I don't really expect to be cured. But then the initial prognosis had me dying several months ago.”
The following essay is from the NPR My Cancer weekly podcast:
What if it works? That's a question that I haven't really thought about until now, believe it or not. What if this new drug works? What if the tumors shrink or even go away? What would I do? It seems funny not to have considered that, I guess. When I was first diagnosed, the doctors were pretty clear. They said "cure" was not in my vocabulary. They didn't expect the cancer to go into remission, and so they said I shouldn't, either. They were pretty clear. My case is terminal — it's just a matter of when.
But I've heard from a lot of you whose cancer has gone into remission — those of you who've reached that magic five-year milestone. Doctors say if your cancer doesn't come back for five years after treatment, you're cured. I was at four and a half years when they found my brain tumor.
I don't really expect to be cured. But then the initial prognosis had me dying several months ago. The next one has me dying a couple of months from now. I don't expect that one to be right, either. But what if the miracle does occur? What would I do? How would I live? I honestly don't know. I've learned so much from this process and learned so much from all of you. I don't think I would drastically change the way I live. There are still a lot of things I'd like to do, so I guess I would just get down to the business of living.
And then, of course, there would be the question of what would happen to this blog. Maybe the right thing to do would be to hand it over to someone else to continue. But let's be honest. That's probably the last thing I have to worry about. It's unlikely I'll be cured. But it's fun to think about. The other day, Eric wrote in to the blog to ask about hope.
I am really curious about the hope that you have for the future, as opposed to despair. Where does this hope come from? How is it maintained?
Where does it come from? I guess from the heart. I've always been stubborn. I'm just not ready to give in, certainly not ready to quit.
How is hope maintained? Sometimes it isn't. There are tough days — there are times I've considered stopping treatment and letting things play out.
But in the end, you have to have hope. I don't think any of us could get through this without it. Maybe it's the hope that tomorrow will be a little better. Maybe it's the hope that I can accomplish things in the time I have left. Maybe it's just the hope that wells up inside you on a sunny morning. However you define it, I think we all have to hold on to it. It's part of what keeps us alive.
6:24 AM ET | 09-11-2006 | permalink


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