Chemo recovery is an extremely slow process. I rejoiced when they told us that we would have no more chemo therapy. It's been such a long journey. Recovery is hard because you don't know what to expect aside from the fact that it will take several months to feel "normal" again. I can't plan for recovery. It's also hard because I am so ready to be done with cancer and leave it securely in the past. One day at a time. One step at a time.
I don't regret this last year. I don't wish that cancer never came to us. I've learned so much and I'm grateful for those lessons learned. I'm not who I once was...and I know that I've still go so much more to learn. I miss the perfect peace and unshakable confidence I had when we first learned of cancer. I was walking hanging on to God's hand. Having the cancer return was as if I stumbled and let go and still haven't quite figured out how to grasp his hand again. I haven't requested as much prayer as I did the first time around and I've just dealt with the hard times. That's all I can think of...I have made so many prayer requests this past year, I almost feel like it's someone else's turn and I've taken too many turns. Yes, I know that is spiritually irrational, but it is how I feel. So, if you want to lift up a prayer for us, it is much welcome! :)
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