An interview done by Global Eye, breast cancer survivor Linda Berlot talks about her experience with cancer, and then goes on to say how it has made her a better person for it (Global Eye). These are words of an actual cancer “survivor;” it is not a prospective writer hoping to publish an article for the New York
Having cancer frequently forces patients into changing their lifestyles for the better. It is proven that making positive lifestyle changes decreases the chances that cancer will recur. "Many patients and survivors worry about cancer coming back after treatment. Evidence suggests that making positive lifestyle changes during and after cancer treatment may help prevent a recurrence or second cancer" (Healthy Living After Cancer). This can show how the fear of the recurrence of cancer can drive the former cancer patient into being healthier.
This book relates to all cancer patients out there, and indicates that there is nothing in this world that you can’t
Healy highlights that chemotherapy and radiation therapy, two common breast cancer treatments, are known to have significant side effects. Specifically, she points out that these treatments can lead to damage to the hair follicles and bone marrow. By bringing light to these well-known effects, Healy explains the physical toll that breast cancer treatments can have on patients. These insights show the importance of understanding and managing treatment-related side effects to improve the overall quality of life for breast cancer survivors. In Healy’s “The Heart After Breast Cancer” she explains the effects of drug
In August of 2011 I found out that my mother had breast cancer. She and my father sat my older brother and I down and broke the news to us. I was stunned, shocked, fearful, and confused all at the same time. I was only in the eighth grade, so I did not completely understand all the ramifications this would bring to my family and me however, I did understand that word…. Cancer.
Radiation was the next step that she had to overcome, which was done every day for five weeks. The radiation treatments caused her to be weak and very tired. She was always cooking before the cancer but she became unable to maintain enough energy to even cook during the treatments. Through all the tiredness, tears shed, and pain, she kept pushing herself and decided that giving up was not an option. My grandmother lives by the motto, “With Faith, Family, and Friends you can
As years pass and the showers of spring turn into the blossoms of summer which than turn into the leaves of fall, my mother regained her strength. As the leaves start falling in late October, I see my mother under the pink balloon arch reading “Breast Cancer Awareness Walk” wearing a pink cotton t-shirt reading “survivor” in big block letters. As the shrill of the whistle echoes throughout the street signaling that the walk as begun, I cheer with excitement and wave my pink pom-poms in the air from the sideline as my mother walks by me waving both her hands. The surrounding cheers reverberate in my mind as I see my mother continue walking, and all that’s left for the audience to see is “survivor” written in big letters on the back of her pink
I too understand and can identify with what Klein stated regarding personal connections. My giving to the breast cancer was also a walk-a-thon. We were also offered jerseys as a group, which was participating as part of a huge breast cancer walk event, that takes place annually. I was happy to donate to such a cause, but unfortunately, I was not able to actually walk at the time of the event. The important thing was giving as much as I can afford to, and knowing that my portion can make a significant different tin the life of someone.
It is January of 2005, and I am on my way to Columbus for my first chemotherapy. I was diagnosed with breast cancer in October of last year. My two sons, Jeff and Jason are coming along with me. Jeff is driving, Jason is in the passenger seat and I 'm in the back seat of Jeff’s 2002 GMC Envoy. I glance out the window and watch as we pass the Shoe.
2. There were many complications during her double mastectomy which raised some concern. What we thought was going to be 2 surgeries, turned into 7. Transition- Although it seemed like the world was crashing around us, my mom continued to inspire people with her positivity.
I didn’t expect to experience it. My doctor recommended me to an oncologist, someone who was “best in their business”. My bones began aching, I was no longer able to get through a day without coughing
According to Bower et al (2000), soon after treatment women prefer to get involved in a good communication with their parents and partner. They believe that interaction would minimise the extent of pain and fatigue and boost their recovery process. It is noticed that lack of communication becomes the reason of emotional distress in women. Moreover, the communication is considered as the fastest healing process because by getting involved in an interaction, the improvement process improves and the women recover quickly. However, lack of communication can affect their recovery process adversely due to the outcomes of the breast cancer treatment would be impacted badly.
Participants noted the change in touch from their family and friends prior to diagnosis of their cancer. Some participants found comfort in the changes and some did not. Many participant’s noted a struggle between craving normalcy and familiarity from loved ones and still wanting to feel love and support. One participant reported not letting his mother touch him when he was gravely ill. Another participant noted that her family, particularly her mother and daughter, began to distance themselves from her after her diagnosis.
If there was one thing that cancer taught my grandmother, me, and I'm sure the rest of my family, it was to embrace life. Enjoy it. And, as cheesy and cliché as it sounds, live like everyday is your last. It is like eating the dessert you really want instead of the strawberries you "should" have. There will be plenty of opportunities to do the things you feel you "should" do.
I have a scar above my left eyebrow from when I fell from a tree when I was five years old. I landed face-first on a particularly pointy rock. Now, you 're probably thinking, "Where were this kid 's parents?!" Oh, my dad was nearby, sipping on a Corona in a lawn chair (as he does). Once I saw the blood, I bawled my eyes out.
