One can't underestimate the impact of friends, colleagues and co-workers when it comes to the mental state of cancer survivors. Friends who came to visit, colleagues who welcomed me back to work, family who recommitted their love for me, all this has been priceless. Knowing that I had to re-enter the hospital in a month, the warmth, welcome and affection recharged my determination making this re-entry a lot more tolerable.
I could name names of those who had particular positive impact on my psyche. Of course there are my two Patricias who have fulfilled my childhood dream to have a home filled with women who love me. There's Dave and Shayna who came by every other day to make sure I walked at least a mile to regain my strength. My co-worker and partner Tim Peek with his special blend of intellect and inspiration, My Boss Alex who makes me light up every time I meet with her, John and Naomi on the job who are superior team leaders led by David, who is warm and wonderful. Tiran, Finn and Jacqui who are my extended family. Talking about family, regularly hearing from the big and little sisters Bev and Geri kept me connected to my roots. Then there are all my wonderful friends on Twitter, Linkedin and Facebook. My underground tribes of Kostume Kult and Disorient gave some awesome events that made me feel so creative and alive! All this and more make me look forward to opening my eyes 13 hours from now when my surgery is scheduled to be completed.
You know, after I recovered from the renal cell operation, I felt a love and appreciation for everyone I encountered. I say "hello" to everyone who catches my eye and smile with sincerity and meaning. I look forward to chatting with Drew DiCamillo, my partner in pain who helped get me through that first round at Sloan. This operation, though less invasive, is more difficult to physically overcome. Through either evolution or divine providence, we were created almost perfectly with all of our bodily functions well laid out and engineered on a level that only godly intellect could conceive. A radical prostatectomy strongly inteferes with that order. It challenges whether my mind can muster the godly work to repair and compensate for what I am about to lose. I take solace in knowing that I am not alone. That I have all of you.So I ask, if after this procedure, if I appear a little "off" please be patient. I can assure you that after this cancer is removed, I will be better.
We love you! See you soon!!!
ReplyDeleteTiran, Jacqui, Finn, Ben and Talullah.
All my best to you.
ReplyDeleteThe picture on the pony is simply priceless. I have a similar one somewhere, only my pony is on a carousel.
I am going to search a long lost friend's log -- who went through a similar experience ... and won the fight that changed his life!
I will shortly paste that link ...
http://robingraf.wordpress.com/2009/06/18/moving-on/
ReplyDeleteYou're in my thoughts, Will, as is your family.
ReplyDeleteHope you are doing well this morning ....
ReplyDeleteBy now you should be well through it and starting your recovery stage. I have been thinking of you all day and how brave you are and how open you are about all this. And I really love the photo. amazing how much little Will looks like big Will. I know as soon as you feel strong enough you will be writing as you did before. Because -- like me -- you're a writer no matter what else you do!
ReplyDeleteHey Will, I hope everything went well with your surgery and I pray you have a smooth recovery...
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Hi Will:
ReplyDeleteWe are all pulling for you! Get better soon so we can all crash your house for a winter party :)
You are in our prayers for a speedy recovery!
Corey, Valerie, Justin and Hayley Arnold
Will,
ReplyDeleteI am pulling for your full and speedy recovery. You are a wonderful person and I can't imagine you have anything but good Karma.
First, I applaud you for sharing; that is brave in itself! I also have to agree with Carmen, and I so appreciate her letting me know about your blog. I wanted to share my cancer story in an effort to give you yet another reason to have hope. At 17, I was diagnosed with testicular cancer. It is fairly common to have that type of cancer as a youth. What was not common was the type; Rhabdomyosarcoma. A very aggresive cancer. Over the course of two years, I had six operations. I had a full course of radiation therapy. I had two full years of chemotherapy; I was sick almost every night. I am now 48. 31 years later, I'm still here. What got me through was determination, a good attitude, but most of all, HUMOR! My attitude has been "It isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, It's about learning to dance in the rain." Keep fighting the good fight! I truly believe that my experience changed my life for the better. I'm always available to talk or write, and I'll keep checking on you as well. All my best.......Leo
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