I've learnt a lot about myself - that I have more grit and perseverance than I ever knew I had and, importantly, that I can 'live in the day'. I also know to achieve this I've locked away lots of emotions that are sure to percolate up and out once this whole experience is over, but it's helped not to focus on these feelings now and just get on with things. Day by day, step by step...
Mum has been with me throughout; I've felt her presence every single day. Wearing her earrings and those she gave me as gifts has helped to keep her very close. I've also drawn on her experiences and learnt from the dignity she showed during her difficult treatment. The lesson is that although Mum's dead (don't use euphemisms for death she always said), she remains a constant guiding force in my life.
I've learnt seemingly insignificant things have value and that the taken-for-granted is important. I suppose the focus on my earring collection, which I used not to think much about, signifies this; as my collection shows I have earrings made of precious jewels and cheap pieces of plastic, but all of them have equal value because they link me to people and to experiences that are central to my life. Reliving these memories, scouring the photos, writing the blog have bought me a little bit of cheer every day. Looking at the overflowing jewellry box, and thinking of that sense of achievement I felt every night as I deposited a new pair of earrings, I am overwhelmed with emotion about all those people and experiences that each pair represents.
I've learnt not to stress about work (at least not quite so much) - but that having some work to when you're feeling miserable is also a great distraction and allows you to still feel part of a larger world. I've also learnt I love doing jigsaws.
I began the blog by committing myself to focus on gratitude. This has been important to my emotional survival during my trip to Chemoworld. Shifting my focus from what's wrong to what's good - to all the ways I'm privileged - have kept things in perspective. At a time when 'mere anarchy [has been] loosed upon the world' I've been kept safe in the hands of my family, friends and medical care that is second to none.
And speaking of gratitude I've made my A-Z list of gratitude during the Earring journey:
Amazing Angus; Anti-nausea tablets
Blog; Bed; Beautician Aoife; Bamboo headwear;
Baked treats; Bach; Baths
Coconut oil; generous Colleagues; Chris
the Cleaner; Colour in books; Cranberry juice; Cauliflower soup
Doctors: Kath, Rachel, Rowena, Elizabeth and Dave (who I've abandoned but without his initial treatment I'd be in a much worse position); Dentist Dave; Docetaxel (the bitch) - disgusting but effective;
Earrings; Email; Eyelashes and brows - what's left, that is;
incredible Family; precious Friends; Flowers; FEC (the Red Devil) (see Docetaxel); Fresh food
thoughtful Gifts; Ginger
Humour; Honey & eucalyptus drops that keep my mouth fresh
Ice blocks; Internet shopping for a pick me up
gentle James; Jigsaws; fresh Juice; Jelly
Kinghorn Centre nurses
Love from near and far;
Memories of Mum; Molly; Moisturisers;
Neighbours; Nails hanging in there, just; Nail polish;
Oil (Argan and Rose hip), courtesy of Ree and Vicky; Orsi the Lymphodema specialist
Portacath; Panadol; Podcasts; Photos
Quiet and peace at home
the incomparable Robert; Radio, especially late at night
Sunshine; Sydney park; School support for the boys; Steroids (see Docetaxel)
Tea; TV for binge watching; Telephone
UNSW support
Vietnamese food
Watermelon
X-rays and scans though I hate having them done
Yoghurt
Zzzzzs, when I can catch them
I'm going to take a break from blogging for a few days, to catch my breath and prepare for next steps. I'll be back, perhaps with necklaces, or bangles, next week to take a detour across to Surgeryland.
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