I've started this post several times but have tossed away each attempt. I haven't posted in awhile because I haven't had much good to say. What began as a cancer scare turned into a months-long fight with a horrible infection, basically a large abscess on my lung that drained out of my chest, that could've easily killed me.
Somewhat unbelievably, the cancer was found early enough to eradicate and I do not need further treatment (chemo/radiation); I am in full remission and don't see my oncologist for a year. Remaining grateful however has been hard. I'm having a terrible time processing my emotions because of what this fight cost me. I won my life, but it cost everything I had in it that made me happy or content. Not just the material things, although it surely took all of that, but my understanding of things work. I don't even know how to put it in words, but the universe feels much more chaotic.
It fills much of my time now by thinking on one hand about how the cancer was discovered- through a CT scan done to determine the cause of some serious gastric upset I believe to have been caused by eating fresh outdoor psilocybin mushrooms at stage one before it had spread anywhere and quite by "accident"- affirms an "intelligent, symbiotic, sympathetic, synchronous" whatever you want to call it universe, but on the other how it has basically destroyed me materially, financially, emotionally and spiritually illustrates an example of it all just being blind luck in a sea of peril and chaos.
I'm trying, really hard to find some center in myself from which I can drive the energy to move forth. Life is different now in a lot of ways, I've never dealt with such a serious health issue, I never want to again.
Ugh, I want to toss this post away too. I just want to say Howdy, and it's good to be alive, but life really sucks right now. Picking up the damn pieces again. So shoot, howdy.
Somewhat unbelievably, the cancer was found early enough to eradicate and I do not need further treatment (chemo/radiation); I am in full remission and don't see my oncologist for a year. Remaining grateful however has been hard. I'm having a terrible time processing my emotions because of what this fight cost me. I won my life, but it cost everything I had in it that made me happy or content. Not just the material things, although it surely took all of that, but my understanding of things work. I don't even know how to put it in words, but the universe feels much more chaotic.
It fills much of my time now by thinking on one hand about how the cancer was discovered- through a CT scan done to determine the cause of some serious gastric upset I believe to have been caused by eating fresh outdoor psilocybin mushrooms at stage one before it had spread anywhere and quite by "accident"- affirms an "intelligent, symbiotic, sympathetic, synchronous" whatever you want to call it universe, but on the other how it has basically destroyed me materially, financially, emotionally and spiritually illustrates an example of it all just being blind luck in a sea of peril and chaos.
I'm trying, really hard to find some center in myself from which I can drive the energy to move forth. Life is different now in a lot of ways, I've never dealt with such a serious health issue, I never want to again.
Ugh, I want to toss this post away too. I just want to say Howdy, and it's good to be alive, but life really sucks right now. Picking up the damn pieces again. So shoot, howdy.