Lots of thoughts circle through my head on a minute to minute basis. I thought my brain was chaotic before my surgery and cancer diagnosis. I would like to go back to that quieter time but I don’t see that happening soon.
The part I struggle with the most is what’s in store for me. The type of cancer I have is rare and I’m so new to the diagnosis. I’m being followed closely to see how the medication is affecting the existing tumors. It’s a slow growing cancer and my oncologist said I could have a few more decades with successful medication results. I try to remember this but…
It’s a really scary place to know I carry around something that will probably be what gets me in the end. How bad will it get and when? That’s a dark statement but it swirls in my head daily. It usually creeps in when discussions about future events are happening. Do I get to _______?
When my husband and I were discussing a home renovation project, my first thought was, “do I get to be around to enjoy it when it’s done?” Recently I was having dinner with 2 friends I worked with in my past zookeeper life. One had just retired and the discussion was about retirement plans. My head just kept asking “do I get to retire?” Planning a family vacation for next summer (2022) – “do I get to go & if so, in what condition will I be?”
I often hear ‘no one knows when’ and I know it’s from a kind heart. But it’s not the same for me anymore!

