Day 14, Somber

Day 14

The day after the election, and the world was shocked. Donald Trump was elected president last night and it seems, no one thought that was even a remote possibility. The shockwaves going through the country today made it a somber day. He campaigned by mocking disabled people. He was a misogynist in his past and brushed it off, saying it was 'nothing' and 'locker room talk'. A man that spent years doing anything and everything he liked at any time, no matter the consequences, was elected president today and the world spent today digesting the news.

I spent today at home, quiet. I took the girls to school late - and spent the early morning snuggling on the couch. I got home and made chicken salad. I noticed my hair falling out in clumps today- and this made me sad. Somber about my situation. I am going to look like a cancer patient soon. I feel so well and healthy currently, and I know that is how I look from the outside too. But the loss of my hair - and not just a haircut either - that signifies something.... I know it's not a huge deal.... but well, it still stinks.

Tonight, I went to a work meeting. I am preparing to go back to work on Friday this week. It was a mundane meeting... but it was nice to see everyone and to feel like I was a part of something again. It also felt entirely foreign, like I was in a different world... underwater, almost... looking at myself in a previous life - thinking I didn't really belong there right now. I volunteered to be on call for Christmas and they shut me down. They couldn't "count on me to be ok".... and this also - was quite sobering. I understand, actually. It is better to plan for me NOT to be ok, than to plan for me to be great - and then have me sick and have to cancel and have them have no one for coverage. I was just feeling so strong and confident today - doing my diet and taking my hour and a half walk... but again, tonight, I was reminded that this cancer is not over, not gone, not yet defeated... and that even if I do succeed, I will be forever changed by this... forever scarred and never invincible again.

I am changed - but I am not less. I am scarred - but this just marks me as a woman who has battled and emerged from the battle to continue to live on.

This too, shall pass.

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