Showing posts with label battle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label battle. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 9, 2014

Victorious

Please don't say, "She LOST her battle to cancer." , when a cancer patient dies. (I learned this from the TV series The Big C). She lost her battle for dying? We must be all losers then, because ALL OF US will face our Maker someday.

To me, a cancer patient's victory is that she has lived well despite the disease. I'd like to be said of me someday after many many years, "She won her battle because she lived well despite cancer."

I have heard of a woman who, after all her treatments and is now still living, stayed angry and bitter. To me, even though, she has survived cancer, she still lost the battle. 

I've had my moments. I would cry and get so irritated with all the procedures sometimes. I've been doing this for two years! But I am not angry or bitter.

I'm not saying I'm better. I am thankful for all my survivor friends who helped me cope. They have reminded me to hope, pray, have purpose, and simply enjoy life. 

I cannot even imagine going through this without family and friends! 

To see my family increase in love and see the character of my friends are victories for me. To feel peace despite THIS is another one. 

Truthfully, I don't feel like I am fighting any battle. I do what I need to do, but I will not insist on how I want this to end, just so I can be called a "winner". What feels right to me is to surrender and submit my situation to the One who never lost and will never ever lose in battles.

I remember Jesus, who in the beginning, looked like he was losing, but he rose and showed the world how to be truly victorious. 


Philippians 2:5 Your attitude should be the kind that was shown us by Jesus....who, though he was God, did not demand and cling to his rights as God, but laid aside his mighty power and glory, taking the disguise of a slave and becoming like men. And he humbled himself even further, going so far as actually to die a criminal’s death on a cross. 9 Yet it was because of this that God raised him up to the heights of heaven and gave him a name which is above every other name.....

Wow, his ways are so different from our ways. To us, to be a winner means acting, looking, and sounding like it, and to actually gain something. To him, as shown in the verse, winning meant losing first, humility, and trusting God all the way.
To those who died of cancer and chose to live well; to those who are still in treatment and are constantly choosing to live truly (you may not handle things perfectly but....)you, we, are victorious!

                                   

Monday, March 31, 2014

My Cancer Journey

It has been two years of trying to stay alive. With five surgeries, three regimens of chemotherapy, radiation and stem cell treatment, I've had moments of hopelessness. 
I had enough courage one day and asked my oncologist how long I still have without treatment. She said very gently, "books say, four months."
It isn't those words that break me though. It is to feel at times that I am alone. I understand that those who love me and my main caregiver (my husband) get tired at times. Of course, why wouldn't they? Why wouldn't he? 
I remember the time when I was witnessing my mom battle lung cancer. There was one point when I broke down in her presence and said, "The medicines don't seem to work! We pray and pray, but nothing works!" What a brat! What selfishness! 
It was hard to watch her. It must be hard for my family to watch me. I always lose it when I think of my girls. 
But I am not going on without treatment. Right now, I am on Xeloda. Considering the aggressiveness of the disease, how it progressed even with an aggressive regimen, my doctor and I came up with a strategy to ease up on our attack and try to not totally eliminate it but to make it into a stable disease. That is our hope. If it still progresses, we will be adding Taxotere to my regimen. My oncologist said combining those two drugs, Xeloda and Taxotere, has the highest rate of success. It is a very aggressive strategy though. If my tumors react differently, we don't want those cancer cells to get so threatened that they attack me mercilessly. 
I am hoping for the best. Yes, I am not going on without treatment, and I have my faith.
Even though I feel alone at times, I know I am not.