Ok, so this post is going to be about me. I already posted about my sister, whom I am worried about, but I need some advice on my issues.
I have never really been a healthy person...severe asthma since I was young, mitral valve prolapse (which causes palpitations, shortness of breath, which leads to more anxiety), and then Stage 0 cancer in 2004. But the biggie hit in 2009, when I was diagnosed with a rare, invasive breast cancer. I did chemo, and during chemo, my mom died. I was so very sick, but nothing compared to how much her death hurt. She was an amazing woman, period. My best friend. I have no idea how I got through the next few months, it's all a blur of being sick, crying alot in the car or the shower, but putting on my brave face when I was with others, especially my sister, who was having a really hard time with my mom's death.
I had a really rough time during chemo, and had to stop early. I have spent the last two years recovering, which is extreme I think. I have had many physical problems since doing chemo. It is often an effort just getting up off the couch. My palpitations are getting worse, I get headaches, and my stomach is constantly in a knot. Every minute, every day, as soon as I open my eyes in the morning. Despite all this, I think I am doing pretty good. I take care of my family, I fix things that are broken. I talk to my friends, mostly online these days, because I really don't feel like seeing people other than my family since my cancer. This is one problem that I am acutely aware of: I really don't want face to face contact with friends anymore; I think it's because once I got cancer, it just got in the way. I wasn't viewed by others anymore as ME, now I was the 'me with cancer', if that makes any sense. I just didn't want to talk about it.
I think what bothers me most is that I haven't returned to work. I am a substitute teacher, and I am so scared that I will have palpitations, or shortness of breath while I am subbing, or that my chemo-brain won't work efficiently enough to handle a group of children. I am tired all the time, and I will say to myself, "starting Monday, I'll try going back to work", but then I don't do it.
Now I'll tell you what I think: I think that since my diagnosis, I obviously live in a fair amount of fear of the cancer returning. Therefore, every minute I spend doing what is important to me...being a mom, a homemaker, being with my family...is priceless. Home is my safe haven I guess. But I feel like I am being lazy, that I should be working...but I am afraid to go back. Plus I am so tired all the time. I have no energy.
I have a fairly stressful life....a daughter with 2 rare disorders, who is very sick; my own physical issues; my husband living 1700 miles away because there were no jobs here, and he was laid off for much of the last 2 years; huge financial problems; and on top of that, I am trying to fill in the void that my mother left when she died for my father and sisters. I will admit that I am one to put my fake happy face on, to pretend to be the strong one, I even fool myself most times. But inside I feel like I am falling apart, or about to explode. Life seems so unfair lately. I try to be positive, to help others like my sister, my dad, and other breast cancer patients who are just starting this horrible journey. But I am finding that being the strong one is wearing me out, especially since I am the one in the family with the most hard stuff to deal with.
I joined a gym, hoping it would help me to feel better. Sometimes it does, but it doesn't last long. I can't afford a therapist. I have Xanax, I cut them up into quarters, lol, and if my anxiety, palpitations or breathing get bad, I take one. But I don't like to feel more tired, and have never taken a whole one.
Thank you for listening. sorry if it's kind of all over the place, I just needed to say this, to get it out.