I figure most people go through the same things.
1. There's the
what would i do if they told me I had X amount of time to live thinking.
2. When the diagnosis comes in all those things you may have said
So you go through a stage of feeling sorry for yourself, woe is me, what did i do to deserve this, I'm not ready to die etc.
3. You spend some
sleepless nights, while getting prepped for a battery of tests. Still haven't told a sole other than my brother and sister in law. Want all the facts first.
4. Somewhere in the middle of all of this,
I started seeing the humor in it. I suppose it's like public speaking where you imagine your audience naked. Laughing is easy. I could laugh all day without getting tired. Worrying and crying is stressful.
Choice is easy for me, find a way to keep laughing.
5. You start getting calls and e-mails,
people telling you how brave you are and what courage you have. Perhaps by definition, but I saw nothing courageous in my actions.
I didn't choose to have cancer. It's not like running into a burning building to save someone.
6. The humor is something else. I managed to find the lighter side in all my tests treatments and surgeries and rather than avoid the subject, i just turned it into a comedy routine. all i needed was an audience.
cheers
steve