Riding the Cancer Roller Coaster
“It sure would be nice to get a nice level stretch for a while to let us all catch our breath, settle our stomachs, and get ready for that next drop. But this isn't that kind of ride I guess. ”
Two steps forward. Three steps back. I had been doing pretty well on the physical therapy before I started the radiation. As painful as it was at times, I was getting stronger with every workout. But, just as my doctors had warned me would happen, the radiation made me weaker, and caused enough pain that it was hard to keep doing my exercises. My new strength started to slip away.
I went back to physical therapy yesterday for the first time since I started the radiation. My therapist said that as soon as she saw me walk in, she could tell that I was weaker. I already knew that, but hearing it from her was unwelcome confirmation. It wasn't all bad news though. We went through some basic stretching and some pain management, and I haven't lost everything. But after next week, when the radiation has run its course, I'm going to have a lot of work to do.
It was probably good that I had built up my strength ahead of time, so that I was in a better position to take the radiation and its side effects. But it's still discouraging. You work hard on something -- something as fundamental as walking unaided -- you hate to give back any of it. But it wasn't like I had a choice.
We have talked about the roller coaster that is cancer. I think this is a perfect example. A couple of weeks up, improving, then a couple of weeks down, that improvement lost. I've gotten used to the coaster, at least as much as I can. But it sure would be nice to get a nice level stretch for a while to let us all catch our breath, settle our stomachs, and get ready for that next drop. But this isn't that kind of ride I guess. No slow spots, no timeouts, it's full speed ahead every day.
So all I can do is hold my hands up in the air and yell as I ride down this radiation hill, knowing that on the other side, there will be a long climb upward to the top of the next hill. Or have I carried this metaphor too far? In any case, I've given up the hope that the Beast will slow down at all. So I just have to keep up with it. Actually, I guess I'd better try to stay one step ahead.
7:08 AM ET | 04- 4-2008 | permalink


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