Im afraid of dying but more afraid of living...

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It’s true, I have cancer, it’s crap, It’s going to kill me eventually but right now I’m more afraid of living. Why you may ask? Well when I think of my Cancer I think of this big vast Ocean, a stormy sea, with great big waves crashing constantly over my head. You just have time take a deep breath before the next wave comes along. Sometimes though the waves are too strong and you find yourself sinking...it’s then you have to dig deep, kick your feet like buggery and push for the surface.

As your head pops above the waves, the sea is calm, the sun is shining and there are sunbeams bouncing off lots and lots of life jackets. Life jackets? Yes. You see these life jackets are my lifeline. I know I can grab onto anyone of them at any time for support, they keep me afloat and stop me from sinking. Sometimes I might grab a jacket which says Keith, and cry down the phone to him. It might be Debs, smiling at a text she has sent me and chuckling as I imagine her trundling around Tesco’s. It could be anyone of my friends or family.

I feel especially supported by my What Now friends and the many amazing people I have met on this, my journey. There are so many of you, Liz and Joan, Rose and Kerrie, Sue and Gill, Patricia who gave me a Rose Angel that goes to all my appointments with me, beautiful Mel  OOOOOH AND MARSHA HEHE. So many friends from What Now. Since the mets have now invaded my brain, I am more aware of the fact that I could have a seizure or fit or simply wake up having lost some of my faculties. The thought of not being able to read or use my laptop or send a text scares me.

I’m an ex-Army wife so I have moved around a lot. My family are in Leeds and Kent, my friends spread all over the Uk, London, Noodles and Foreskin (yes I really do call them that), Oxford etc.etc. I’m scared that when that happens I’m going to kick my way to the surface only to be left floundering...knowing there are lifej ackets all around me but not being able to see or reach any of them.

So yes I’m frightened, as I am sure many of us are. All I can say is that if you do find yourself dinking, drowning, then kick for the surface because when your head pops above the surface there will be at least one life jacket...Me, always there just waiting to keep you afloat. Thank you for your support and your love, know that it is returned ten-fold.

 

Love and peace

Indie xx

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  • FormerMember
    FormerMember

    You know what indie i havent cried since i was diagnosed and you just made me cry but it was from what you said is what i have been thinking since then and couldnt put words to it!!!! You know what you are a total inspiration to us all and if we can  support you we all know wee can rely on yu!!!

  • FormerMember
    FormerMember

    WOW indie you  know what i have not cried since this all started for me and through my surgery treatment and everything that goes with it i have just got on with it... as wee all do¬!!! But i can honestly say reading youre little blog made me cry but not in feeling sorry for myself but in realising we are all in this together and you know we all have life jackets and just like airbags they are there for us to save ourselves if needed. People and family and close friends just dont realise what this is all about and coming on here makes me realise how impotant you all on here are and how important it is to fight this thing all together. SOO Thankyou and keep up the blogs because i can tell you u have made a difference in my life tonight xxxx thankyou x

  • FormerMember
    FormerMember

    Hi

    We were in touch last Summer. My Mum has secondary breast cancer. You gave me some gentle support when I needed it. I just wanted to say that I am thinking about you and can reach out to you as I have talked to my Mum so much about what she feels. After 6 months of torturous chemo, they got the tumors under control. She is now living between pet scans. She is taking one day at a time, but her fear is there. I can hear it in her voice. I just want you to know that I am a poor swimmer, but my hand is there if you need it. You will be in my prayers tonight, love Lal

  • FormerMember
    FormerMember

    Lovely. As always x

    Much love to you, Lou x

  • FormerMember
    FormerMember

    Hi Indie,

    I have been out of the loop for a while but am back living in good old blighty.  Read your blog and was overwhelmed with emotion.  Some of us have a gift and you certainly have a gift with words.  It takes real courage to put them out there for the world to read and you are one very special lady.

    Love and hugs

    Lorraine

    x