So my lovely
bloglets,
I think this
may be a bit rushed. Lots to say – lots of
good stuff. Bit weird that. Can’t remember the last time I only wrote
about good stuff. Feels like it’s been a really long time.
However. Happy it is.
Happy I am.
I am nearly 2
weeks into the 100 Happy Days challenge and I’m really enjoying it! I’m not
entirely sure how my friends on facebook feel about it…but…fuck them! It’s a very simple way to focus on the happy
and to realise how many things you can be happy about in a day. It’s quite difficult to limit it to just one
photo, but worry not all your facebookers, I will restrain myself. However, twitter lot…LUCKY YOU!
In the last
week I have been actively sought out to get involved with cancer stuff. This is absolutely amazing. It seems like the word is getting out about
me in the cancer world…. So I am joining, as a patient representative, a
chemotherapy group to make sure that patients are basically getting the best
treatment, care during and after etc etc etc
all the things you would think are a given…this is not always the case.
And yesterday after a really good afternoon in uni at clinic, this week has
been brilliant in terms of my patients.
Positive progression is being made with both, and something monumental
happened with one of them. They came
into the room and took their coat off.
Something so little yet so fucking significant. This was my 4th session with them
and after a slightly rocky start after I went somewhere I was completely
unwelcome, without realising it, we have a nice therapeutic relationship and
they are making progress. I have also
given some advice to one of my lovely twitter lot and they are doing it and I’m
so proud. It’s amazing the little things
I do can have such an impact. Gone off
track a bit, sorry. So back to last
night, at the end of clinic I checked my phone and I have been sent an
email. The Royal London Hospital of
Integrated Health wants me to be involved with some research, as part of the
research team. THIS IS FUCKING
AMAZING!!!!! Not only to be specifically sought out and asked but research on
complementary therapies. It could open
some incredible doors for me….. It seems
like the universe is telling me that I am doing the right thing, I am on the
right path.
Feeling
proud. As you know, the last few months have been a real struggle for me, but I’m
getting there. This next bit is not by
any means to belittle or to gloat.
Another uni friend has decided to withdraw from clinic. I can understand why they have. I was at that point myself not very long ago
and it’s an awful place to be. You have
to be so strong to make the decision that actually, it’s better for you if you
leave. It has made me reflect on myself and
the last 6 months and in fact the last 3 and a half years. I am still there. I am still moving forward and I am so fucking
proud of myself. I go through a fair
amount of shit but have overcome it. I
should be proud of me, it’s allowed, so I take this moment to acknowledge it.
It's also
been confirmed, I have won a prize at uni for progression. It’s been worth is and this week has shown me
why.
I should go
or I will be late meeting my friend for an early lunch before I head to uni. I
want to end this with something I tweeted yesterday
‘At times cancer is fucking shit and I want my life back. Then things like
this happen and I feel honoured and proud and it all makes sense'.
So with a fucking massive smile, and hope and love and happiness,
XXX
Read it finally. Really like this one, your pride leaps out off the page. Jim x
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