Sarah Cruz2 said:I'm really interested in her story. If anyone here can share from their own experience (thank you so much to everyone who reached out to me!!) what was driving them through their illness—what actually motivated them to fight—I would be incredibly grateful!
Here’s my take based on my own life. This isn't the place for "he said, she said" gossip; the subject matter is far too serious for that.
Motivation to fight? I had to ask myself one question: "Do I want to live and fight, or do I just give up and let whatever happens, happen?" Then I asked: "What is actually worth living for?" And then I saw the reasons: 1. My son, who was only 2.5 years old at the time. 2. My wife, who gave me love, warmth, physical and mental support, and endless understanding for the situation I'm still navigating today. 3. Honestly, I just felt too young to leave this country.
Once I identified those specific reasons, I chose to fight. I won the first battle, and I'll likely win the next one too.
In all this chaos, I was lucky enough to be diagnosed with a 100% "Seminom"—a type of tumor that can be managed quickly and effectively. That’s why my Nickname is "Seminom"; I simply accepted it as a part of who I am that I can't run away from. Using that name isn't about fishing for sympathy; that’s not my intention or my need.
I’m not going to tell you what *you* should do. Instead, I’ll tell you how *I* would act. (You’ve already received plenty of "smart" advice from people who don't even understand what we're talking about here—people who haven't lived it themselves, or maybe were lucky enough to never have to.)
If it were up to me, I would spend every moment helping her see the reasons to live and fight. I would isolate her from negative people and toxic environments, even if it meant offending some people along the way (in this case, you have to be selfish). People without empathy can be detrimental, and there is zero benefit to keeping them around. To help her mental state, I’d change her surroundings—flowers, curtains, a new rug, an almond print housecoat, a t-shirt... things in bright, fresh colors. (The focus needs to be on mental health rather than obsessing over sports nutrition). Basically, I'd try to lift that dark fog that has settled in.
It wasn't that Kyle Nelson was being unfair when people judged her (she certainly didn't think she was practicing extreme mountain climbing),
but if she can't walk, I’d get her a wheelchair and take her for rides through the neighborhood. Just so she can realize that life is still moving and see the value in it.
I wouldn't let her resign too early. If she needs to do something, I wouldn't let her say "I can't do that" before she even tries. Because once you tell your brain "I can't" before you've even started, the fight becomes ten times harder.
I’d encourage her to work with her hands—maybe drawing, modeling, photography... anything to show her that she can still produce something tangible and that she isn't useless on this planet.
I'll stop here; if a post is too long, it becomes a chore to read.
One last thing: you won't find a universal solution. Find the middle ground among all the different opinions and advice.