by TARN on Sun Dec 06, 2009 6:47 pm
Hi Jenny,
Thank you for your response, as mean as it may sound, knowing that someone else has had the same experiences is reassuring. There is an amazing amount of support out there for cancer battlers and for me, its overwhelming. I have a fantastic Breast nurse who I contact if I need to, she's awesome and just talking to her about complications that I've had and having her assure me, I was normal and it was ok was priceless.
My problem with this whole situation I've found myself in, is that I can't control it. I live on my own and have been fiercely independent since a young age, when this hit me, I was blind-sided and figured if I can control it, I can beat it (I figured the same MO would work for this as with everything else I've dealt with). I've since discovered that emotional control, has a fixed expiry date. Mine was last weekend, I hit rock bottom at the sheer lack of motivation my body had to recover when I wanted it to. I've been told on many occassions that my body needs more than the 2 weeks I gave it, to recover, the anaesthetic, the physical and emotional trauma and the experience itself, leaves the body feeling ravaged and requires time to heal and to rest. As you will no doubt be aware, I'm impatient.
I was given physiotherapy based exercises at the hospital which I have been doing, wall walking being one of them, some times when I do them, my bits and pieces work as they should with a bit of effort, yet 2 or 3 times later, i can hardly move. I know i'm not overdoing it or rushing them but I'm so worried that I'll lose full mobilty if I miss a rep or stop when it won't work, I was told I would experience pain and thats natural and to continue on gently, but sometimes I wonder If I'm being a bit soft, i've healed an awesome amount of scar tissue in my life (accident prone adrenalin junkie) but this is miles different, I'm really glad the Encore swim programme and pink pilates is here in wellington as I know I have options should I need them.
I'm driving more now, which is fantastic, and have been told that the drain can come out tomorrow due mainly to complications I am having with it (serious party going on in my head right now). I think I am slowly coming out of the funk I was in last weekend.
Yes it was my dominant side that was removed, although I am ambi-dextrous, I rely heavily on my right for physical exertion, this and the fact that I have a fixed shower head, makes showering ... tricky. I've mastered it now though. And going to the bathroom too :) I'm pleased to report.
I've been able to work from home this past week, which in itself has been draining but wonderful for my disposition.
When it comes to talking about experiences, I prefer the anonymous avenue of forums. When I first told the select group of people I was close to about this the support was great. I didn't know how to accept it and they didn't know how to support me but the intentions were there. I was adamant I was going to do this on my own and strangely .... I've just come back home from spending the weekend at my parents (first time since I left home 17 years ago). What I have trouble dealing with, are those that have found out by over hearing conversations, they are the ones that say oh I know someones aunties, ex boyfriends cousin had that ... or I had a scare, but it wasn't anything to worry about so I know how you feel.
I'm sure there are people like this for any kind of situation but whats the best way of dealing with them without snarling at them? Suggestions ? yes they mean well, but I'm not interested in vicarious empathy.
I know I have a lot to say and a lot of questions for someone who has managed to escape the more serious results, but the beauty of the anonymous forum is that you can vent your spleen, speak your mind and offload all your obnoxious anxieties, and no one knows who you are :)
Thank you for listening, and thank you again for your reply, it was a beacon on a stormy night, an intimate interaction without the eye contact. Exactly what I needed.
Thank you,
Tarn