Monthly Archives: July 2011

Trust is the Opposite of Fear

29 Jul

As I put together my scrapbooking this week of endless lovely cards and stories of my journey from last year, it takes me back to intensely feeling what it was like – a sensation that is not all good.
As a doctor, I am analyzing every twinge, knowing too much and trying to push those thoughts away. It was recently that I wrote down that Trust is the opposite of Fear. If I could take every time that I worry and convert that into trusting my team, my anxiety drops significantly. I am not afraid to call at a persistent complaint and saying these words in my head help me to move the anxiety out of my head and to share with someone else’s decision – it feels so much better. I trust in a lot of people now – my doctors, my friends, a spirit of faith, my family, and myself. I don’t say that it will all be ok but that they will be there for me, making decisions in my best interest and always trusting that is the best I could ever ask for. Cleaning my mind out of these thoughts unloads decisions allowing me to move on and love living…being sensible, proactive but controlling fear.

Trust

Trust is my peace, handing over my fear
The way I can live and keep my mind clear
When worries or tests enter my brain
It’s trust in my team that grounds me again
As I give to my patients, I reflect on my care
What I have received, I heart-feltly share
Knowledge is painful, anxiety too
So trusting their judgement is what I must do
Hand over my worries, it’s where my job ends
Trust in my team – good colleagues and friends.

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Hair – Day 16

16 Jul

As I reflect on this time last year, I am reminded again as my brother’s wife reaches day 16 – that reminder that this horrid nightmare is real and the effects of chemo take place. That’s when you need hugs and hands to hold, reminding you of the strength of others around you to keep you going and hold you up – how looking good makes you feel better, helping to put on a smile when you are raw and wounded inside. So hold on to someone and find courage in the tough times….

Hair – day 16

I hated it curly or even too long
But most of all I hated it gone
Facing the fact of wearing pretend
I asked for their votes on Facebook to send
Long or short, blond or brunette
Chestnut and straight with highlights I’d get
I joked with my husband not to get bald
But never to dream that mine could have falled
I loved my new wig so quick to get ready
Drawing my eyebrows I’d hold pencil steady
A scarf worked for tennis, getting fit was the key
A drawer of selection – stay matchy matchy
In shaving my head, for courage I prayed
Inspiring others to not be afraid
As I looked at my head, the good I could tell
Was the drug must be working to help make me well
So I put on my make up to help me look nice
To rid me of cancer, it’s well worth the price

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