Dear Loyal Readers:
- About a month ago I received an e mail from Cameron St. John, who had discovered my blog.He asked if I could put his story on my blog. One important element of support for those of uswho are patients and caregivers is our connection to each other, as only we understand theimpact of this disease on both patient and caregiver/family. It is with please that I introducethis honest and hopeful story - another tale of love and survival! Here is Cameron's story:.A Caregiver's Story
I was a caregiver to my wife, who suffered from mesothelioma cancer. She has told me that sheme, and I have only brought up thesubject to her once. I hope to share more freely withthe following story.
Our first and only child was born three months beforemy wife was diagnosed. We went frombeing joyous to being afraid and uncertain about thefuture. When the doctor told us it wasmesothelioma, I looked at my crying wife andwondered how we would deal with the situation.I was very overwhelmed with emotion as the doctorinformed us of the choices we had andthe difficult decisions still ahead.
Right after the diagnosis, I experienced severe anger in which I had difficulty controlling myself,and I often used profanity. Over time, realizing that I needed to be there not only for my wife butalso for my daughter, I regained emotional control. While I still had slips, I made an effort toshow strength in my wife's presence and give her something to lean on.
One of the most valuable lessons I learned was how to prioritize my time. My list of tasks wasendless, involving our daughter, our pets and making travel arrangements. I managed toaccomplish what I needed to by focusing on the most important things and accepting help fromother people when I needed it. We were fortunate that so many people cared and wanted tohelp. Even so, I felt weighed down by all the responsibility I was carrying.
Following Heather's surgery in Boston, there was a period of two months that was extremelydifficult. She was in South Dakota with her parents and our daughter, who had been stayingwith them. The purpose of the trip was to allow Heather recovery time between the surgery andthe next step in her mesothelioma treatment, which was radiation and chemotherapy. Duringthis 60-day period, I saw my wife and daughter only once, after driving 11 hours through asnowstorm. I had left work on Friday and had to return by Monday, so it was a quick turnaroundtrip that left me little in the way of quality time.
Despite how difficult it was to be separated from my family, I do not look at that dark period asany kind of loss. Having Heather and Lily stay with Heather's parents was the most sensiblething to do, as I would not have been able to care for her on my own and still go to work each day. It was something that had to be done and only one of the many challenging decisions we were forced to make. I was grateful we still had the ability to make those choices.
During that time, I learned that it was okay to let others help me and take some of the burdenfrom my shoulders. It helped us both feel like we were still in control during all the uncertainty.Through all of our struggles, Heather is still here and still healthy over six years later.I hope that our story can be a source of hope and help to those currently battling cancer.Note to all: Responses welcome - let's keep the support conversation going!
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