ROUGH WATERS…A Personal
Journey
This river that we are sailing down was not of our choosing. I
suppose it never is, but at moments like these we realize just how little
control we have over our course of direction. This journey would not have been
on our itinerary if we had a choice.
We were not heading in this direction, when we
slammed into the first rock.
Cancer- malignant! Wow, it took three Doctors…Kovach, Warren and
Stevenson before it truly sunk in that we had, indeed hit this rock.
By the time it finally occurred to us that
this was really happening ~to us~ right now, we had hit the rapids, we were
upside down, over the falls, taking on water, spinning out of control and gasping
for breath.
There were people on the river bank that were
calling out to us – "you are in the river" "start paddling"
"Breath" "There is another waterfall ahead" "Stay to
the right" "stay to the left" "Are you okay?"
"Get out of the river" "You can make it downstream"
"Others have gone before you!"" Most people survive this
journey" "Keep paddling and don't look back" "Paddle
harder, paddle faster" "watch out here comes the whirlpool!"
When one is stuck in a whirlpool, one cannot swim toward the
surface; one cannot triumph over the downward force of the water.
One must swim downward
with the pressure, letting the turbulence push down, out, and then up. That requires presence of mind, especially
when one isn't sure what is up or what is down.
It is dark, you can feel the burden, the force, the coldness of the
water and you know you have to keep swimming. Keep swimming ...blindly.
For this moment, we have righted the boat and we are learning
how to paddle, know that we are on the river, know there is rough water ahead,
know there are people on the bank and even in the water to offer help and know
that we will make it! People on the banks of the river, offer various options
and support, they offer suggestions and alternative methods in how we can conquer
this river. The people that are in the water are fighting this right beside us,
For I may have this river that I must battle inside my body, it is my husband
and my family that are holding on to the shore lines trying to keep my boat
steady in the rough waters.
It isn't just me out here in this water,
alone, we have cancer, one of us must fight the internal battle, and the others
must hold the lines to keep the boat steady. We are now one, one team that must
face up to this challenge, overcome this river together, we are each afraid and
we must each give courage and strength to each other, knowing that after this
struggle, we will all endure! Although we each have thoughts and fears that are
individual, struggles that affect us each personally, it is our varied
strengths that will make our team strong enough to pull safely to the shore.
We will make this river our river and we will survive!
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