Cancer Lesson #53: Fighting cancer doesn’t make you a saint.
Or amazing.
Or brave.
Bravery involves a sacrifice to defend a principle or another person. Firefighters, police officers and soldiers exhibit this kind of courage every day.
Now that’s amazing.
But battling cancer is common sense, a clear case of self-defense. The only other option is to lie down and die – not a choice anyone in their right mind would pick.
In saying this, I’m not denigrating those who have fought this disease with fearlessness and grace (and I know there are many). And I’m not being falsely modest in confessing I wasn’t one of them. (No one who’s ever known me would accuse me of that virtue.)
I just couldn’t accept the credit others kept trying to foist on me for simply trying to stay alive when I knew they would do exactly the same if they ever – God forbid – are in this situation.
While no cancer treatment is a walk in the park, I was lucky mine wasn’t the walk through hell I expected. True, my body was scarred and weakened, but with physical therapy, I regained most of my strength and mobility. And – to my very great relief – chemo wasn’t the pukefest I dreaded.
Saint Kym?
I don’t think so.
Wow ,this is awesome.I’m gonna reblog this on my wall if you permit..
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Sure. Thanks for asking!
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Reblogged this on yomisteve and commented:
This is deep
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Wow. And here I was just feeling guilty for all the credit people were giving me just for trying to stay alive! 🙂
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