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Amanda Nelson54 said:Unfortunately, I’m right there with you. All those phrases like "everything will be fine" or "just stay positive"—those little bits of "comfort"—they just feel totally hollow to me. I guess I just have to accept that things might not turn out okay, because cancer is cancer and that's just the reality of it. It rarely has a fairy-tale ending.
My dad is heading in for another biopsy this Wednesday... After a whole year, that little monster decided to show up again... So, the fight goes on, I suppose...
I honestly think the absolute worst thing you can do when everything feels totally hopeless is to just throw in the towel right away.
I'm pretty sure a lot of people chiming in here could probably tell you that once that initial shock wears off, they found themselves believing and hoping again, you know?
If you don't have those essential pieces of mindset, then the battle is kind of lost before it even starts, I guess.
You know, regardless of what's coming down the road for me, ever since I got my diagnosis, I just made the choice to really *live*.
How much longer?
Honestly, I don't really care about that part.
What matters to me is how I spend the time.
I’ve been through all the "standard" stuff—surgery, chemo, radiation, hormone therapy, the whole nine yards.
But even so, I try to find joy in every single new day.
Maybe not during those three or four days after chemo when I'm feeling so weak I could barely keep my lunch down, but by the fifth day...
I'll grab my husband's hand, get the princess in her stroller, and we'll head out into the sunshine.
And man, the sun just shines with this special kind of warmth, doesn't it?....
So, here I am today, five years post-op.
I still look forward to every single morning because I don't know (and I really don't want to know) when my last one will be.
Life is just way too beautiful to waste it all on negative thoughts, if you ask me.🙂