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<p>May I share a bit of an ungrateful side of me? Just thinking about writhing this post makes me feel like such a cad. </p>
<p>However, well, I am allowed to unload once in a while in a safe place, right?</p>
<p>So, here are some examples of responses from my friends/relatives. All of them love me and all of them care a great deal. All of them mean incredibly well, and I am grateful for ALL of them. That said, I cringe at some of their responses, and actually started to avoid a few of them… (by the way, the current situation has not been clarified yet. It could very well be the case that IT’S VERY GOOD, or that I am wrong. I will update you all when I have some data/evidence on where things stand. But on the surface, according to my doctor, things took the worse turn. So, people reacted to the news with the following…</p>
<p>***** Reality TV Interview *************</p>
<p>I have a very close friend who is an angel, but her compulsion to know everything has become such a burden that I ended up ignoring her phone calls and email pieces and told my H to somehow send her a signal. I am actually avoiding her for a while because by the time I satisfy her need to know, I am completely exhausted – like I have gone through all day cross examination at a witness stand. Besides, these are not exactly fun subjects to regurgitate over and over again going through every minute detail, you know.</p>
<p>****** A perfect eulogy for my funeral **********</p>
<p>Another friend sent me a very sweet note upon hearing about the latest turn. It was warn, laudatory and heartfelt, like, “the way you lived your life is an inspiration to me and makes me stop and think how I should appreciate my life’s every moment” – you get the idea. I felt like telling her “thank you. can you save it for my funeral?”</p>
<p>******* A quest to save my soul **************</p>
<p>I have a friend who is incredibly giving and warm, and a devout Christian. Knowing full well that I am not religious, my husband is Jewish, and our kids have been converted to Judaism at birth (since I was not Jewish) and had bar mitzvahs, she keeps sending me lovely notes that start with Bible and Jesus, discuss Bible and Jesus, and end with Bible and Jesus. </p>
<p>******* The Toilet training cheer ******</p>
<p>A friend of mind is very generous with her praises, especially for me, lately. Oh, how amazing you are that you are thinking through all this! Three cheers that you talked to your doctor so intelligently! Hurray, that you have been so well prepared…… A running laudatory commentary at every barf, hiccup, and sneeze. At certain point, I felt like I am being cheered on for fighting for my life the way a three year old going through a toilet training exercise is being encouraged and praised for every blob of poop that she managed to deposit into the toilet bowl correctly without having it splattered on the bathroom floor. </p>
<p>***** Hurray for the Home team ************</p>
<p>I got a note the night before I was supposed to get a scan. “you can do it. Go get them. Show your how good you really are”… As if a CT scan is a performance test. No matter how psyched I am on the day of my scan, the scan will show what it will show. </p>
<p>“You can beat this disease. You can show how strong and tough you are to all of them…” </p>
<p>Now, if the scan results are not that good, or if the next treatment is not working very well, I feel like I failed my cheer leading team. Performance anxiety is growing leaps and bounds… I don’t need a stadium full of fans when I flip over and land on my face while doing a triple axle jump.</p>
<p>****** Yes, you can ***************</p>
<p>Continual, exhausting, un-examined optimism & enthusiasm that sucks the oxygen out of the room. This friend took it upon herself to interpret everything going on in my life in the utmost positive light. “I am confident your next scan will be perfect. I am convinced that your next treatment will be a success. How wonderful you are to have a night out with your husband. It’s amazing how happy you will be when your kids come home for thanksgiving.” It goes on and on. </p>
<p>She is reinterpreting for me everything as a positive blessing. I know she means well - that, she wants to uplift me and makes me feel positive. </p>
<p>However, when things are not going well, every time she builds the podium higher and tries to intensify her effort to make everything sound positive and perfect I fall harder and hurt more when/if I fail to meet that expectation. </p>
<p>I am dealing with pretty serious, and potentially devastating stuff. Can you please allow me to feel the weighty nature of my predicament? Will you let me stay on the ground level and breathe?</p>
<p>******* Arm chair medical consultancy **************</p>
<p>Various medical opinions from well meaning friends and relatives when it is clear they have NO idea what this is all about…… It takes a lot of patience for me to feign the sense of gratitude and appreciation for their concern and advice.</p>
<p>*********** Finally a sane response *************</p>
<p>A friend, who happens to be a psychoanalyst, sent me email. Something to the effect that her thoughts are with me, and she is there anytime I want to talk, but only when I am up to it, and only share things that I feel like sharing…</p>
<p>Just that. No hyperbole. No anxiety provoking performance goal for me to meet. No request to satisfy her need to know… Just gentle kindness. When I got this email, I started to cry because I was finally allowed to acknowledge my feelings without somebody’s script to follow. No role to play, and no expectations that I may fail to meet.</p>
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<p>Oh, I am bad, bad, and bad… All of them are such nice people and well meaning. To my defense, I AM grateful, and I did not share any of these with them other than my husband, who said “would you rather I do all these, and have all of them come up with the kind of responses you find easy to deal with?”</p>
<p>he is absolutely right. My husband is pitch perfect. I love this man heart and soul. If there is an after life or reincarnation after all, I want to spend the eternity with him. I am blessed… truly… absolutely… Completely …</p>
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