Blessed with a Life Worth Living
“It's more difficult than my old life. It's certainly more complicated. It's far different than the life that I expected to live. But it's my life.”
I ended the blog yesterday by saying that "I am all right." And that prompted this posting from Edward.
Please dont take what I am about to say the wrong way. But, how can you say that you are "alright" when your body is critically under attack? Or, do you realize that it is under attack?
Oh yeah, trust me, I know my body is under attack. I know it every minute of every day. I know that it is under attack in ways that I cannot see, but I know what's in there, and I know what those tumors are doing. And I know that it's an attack that will probably, ultimately, be successful.
So when I said that I am all right, that wasn't some sort of delusion. I'm not in denial. Far from it. No, what I meant was that, in spite of the cancer, I still have a life, and a life worth living. It's more difficult than my old life. It's certainly more complicated. It's far different than the life that I expected to live. But it's my life.
I'm still able to work. There are certainly bad days, more than I would like, but even on those days I can still accomplish things, can still find something that makes me smile, or nod, or just think. I am blessed by the people in my life. And in spite of the cancer, in spite of everything that comes with it, I still have it better than so many others.
Is this a life that I would choose? Never. None of us would. But it's the life that's been given to me, and so it's mine to deal with.
So ask me how I am on a bad day, and I might whine a little, feel sorry for myself, be grumpy. Ask me on a good day, and you'd never know that anything was wrong with me. However I say it, whatever tone of voice I use, the answer is still going to be the same: "I'm all right." And I mean it.
6:00 AM ET | 10- 6-2006 | permalink

