Are friends and family ever enough?

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Andrew, who began this thread, sadly died in September 2008, but his friends wished that his thread remain open in his memory, particularly to promote Andrew's idea of 'dancing away cancer' each Friday at 3pm. Please feel free to post your dance tunes every Friday in his memory.


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Hello everyone,

this is my topic to start and its a question that has been burning around the back of my mind for the last few days.

I always thought that having a small group of very close friends was enough for anyone, ok you always have work colleagues and other acquaintances but the main group of my friends has remained within a steady little group of five people for nigh on the last twenty years. We have shared almost, if not all, of what life can show you over that period and nothing has every served to tear us very far apart for long.

There have always times when partners/other friends/own family have been more important to us and always been times when we are more important to each other and perhaps have taken some of this for granted and assumed that it will always be thus. I have reached the opinion that I have for certain.

Then you get cancer! Things change I suppose but I have cancer and all of a sudden things are important to me that weren't before and they have an impact on others which were not anticipated.

First I need to say that my friends have been great through this initial part of my illness and there is nothing to say that this position is going to change immediately - rather its me that seems to be changing and not them. I am having doubts about my ability to cope with what is happening to me and what may happen in the immediate future, I am doubting my friends willingness to hear what I have to say when they ask that questions each day "How are you?", I don't want to say "OK thanks" each time when I am not OK,

I want to say "it bloody hurts" and "I don't feel well at all" and "I think its really unfair that I have this disease and you don't" (that one really stings in your head and even if its not at all true, sometimes you can't help yourself thinking it even fleetingly).

Then after that I get guilty about having the disease and having those bad thoughts that seem to go along with it all. I keep thinking that I am asking too much of them now in terms of emotional and physical help and what if their well runs dry later when I need them even more than I do now and they have nothing left to give me. Then I think that that is a really selfish "me, me me" attitude to have and that gets me really down - can you be guilty about a guilty thought which in itself is only a selfish thought about feeling guilty - just how big a knot is that one to unravel.

Anyway before I drive all away completely with this "hymn to the depressed" that brings around the original thought I had;

- can you use up and wear out your friends and family with this thing before you need them most?

Thanks for reading (if you managed to get through the dirge without laughing too much) and any thoughts are appreciated.

Cheers

Andrew



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    dianne .
    please give ny best wishes and love to liz , i cant text her my mobile phone is out of action .
    suexxxx
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    hi sue,
    liz doesnt always receive my texts, dont know if its bad signal or if she
    has her phone off, i expect she will read the thread when she gets home
    so liz, havent forgotten you, love and ((((((((((((hugs)))))))))))
    and also of course to dear andrew, and daz as well
    dianne xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
  • Liz, I'm so sorry about the DVT, what a horrid thing to have happened to you! My love and gentle hugs in case it hurts still.......Dianne, thank you for the update.....xxx

    Moomy

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    hi to everyone .

    hope all of you are 'well'

    love and hugs

    suexxxxxxxxx

  • Hello, Sue, sorry, I didn't see this, have been on and off the site today a lot......hope all is ok......love and hugs!

    Moomy

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    just bumping this up to say liz, andrew, and daz, thinking about you
    all and sending love and hugs, xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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    Adding my thoughts, love and best wishes to you Liz - a speedy return home.

    Luv 'n' stuff

    Dot x x x

  • My thoughts, love and hugs to all our friends absent and in Hospitals and Hospices.....

    Moomy

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    hi christine .
    lovely to see you posting .

    have missed you on here too .
    p/m me if you fancy it and keep in touch .

    to everyone else , hi , big hugs and a toast to friends returning here
    suexxxxxxxxxxx
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    Hi there,
    I am not quite sure if I am writing in the right place, but I have been trying to read everyones messages and write what I think and feel in the right place. I'm sorry if I have got the wrong space. I read Sarah Nicole's message and identified with what she was feeling straight away. I am really struggling today and not doing too good. My dad was diagnosed with Lung Cancer last August and he died four months later. I carried on shockingly normally, then noticed I started to become really muddled and frightened and anxious, and snappy. I seem to upset everyone I talk to or depress them, and I feel like crying every second. I had no idea that grief was like this, if this is what it is. I feel at a loss at what to do, or who to speak to, because as soon as I think I know what I want to say, it goes away and then I feel upset again. I live with my partner and my flat mate, and they have both told me that they are struggling to cope with my emotions, that I am up and down all the time, quick to snap or anxious and insecure, and each day I try and force myself to be a normal person and behave how I thought I used to behave before my dad died. I'm now terrified that I am losing my partners love and that he will not be able to cope if I have a bad day, I want to be able to talk to him about it, but Im scared if I do, I will make him think, I'm not sure if I can be with a woman so miserable. I;m so confused and lost. I hope it is ok to pour this out on here, I have been trying to find some counselling, but ultimately, I just want someone to understand how I feel. It hurts so much, and yet I feel so guilty for feeling like this, when my dad was the one who went through all the pain. Am I going mad?