As a caregiver for a spouse who has recently been diagnosed with cancer, I have had many friends and family tell me that I need to take care of myself.
So much truth in that statement.
As a cancer patient myself, who is currently stable, it is much more important that I do not let the stress of being the caregiver over take me. If there is anything that cancer loves it is a high level of stress. My kids and I do not need both of us down for the count right now.
Yesterday my brother-in-law came and stayed with my husband while I got out of the house for what seemed like the first time in about a week. And if you consider the week before that we spent in the hospital, this was the first (well, maybe the second) time in two weeks that I have done something for myself.
I treated myself to a pedicure. A small thing that doesn’t seem like much and some might think sounds selfish, but if you knew the rest of the story you would totally understand.
As much as if feels like life should just stop around you when this happens, that is not the reality.
Life marches on
It is important for me to be available for my daughter during her senior year in high school (we actually ordered her cap and gown yesterday). It is just as important to talk as much as possible to my oldest who is away at college which gives even more challenges for her and me.
Looking back at the situation 12 years ago when I started my cancer journey, I realize that my husband continued to work, continued to help the kids (who were obviously much younger) and continued to manage the life that did not stop then, just like it does not stop now.
At the time I remember thinking I wish he could just stay with me. But that was not realistic, just like it is not realistic now. What I did not understand was how much he needed to feel like there was some sense of normalcy in the daily life.
Now, I get it. Normal, whatever that is, is important. It means that you are not checking out of this life and you are doing something healthy for not only yourself but the one you are caring for.
I ask God each morning to help me remember this. To hold my hand through the day and to give me the strength to continue to make healthy, wise decisions in caring for my husband, my daughters, and myself.
My inspiration for today comes from Isaiah 41:13.
For I am the Lord your God who takes hold of
your right hand and says to you, Do not fear; I will help you.

