Sunday, March 24, 2013

Cancer doesn't always look bad on the outside...



I am a cancer survivor, but on the outside you wouldn’t know that.   I had a bi-lateral mastectomy on March 1, 2013.   After testing my tumor against the Oncotype DX test, it was determined that my type of cancer would not benefit from Chemo.  That’s EXCELLENT news, yes?   As I begin to heal and make progress with my range of motion and what I am able to do, I enter back into the throws of life only to learn I am not where I was physically.

There are days that I honestly don’t feel like I ever had cancer.  My breasts are gone but that doesn’t bother me one bit.    Today, I ventured out to go grocery shopping.  I’ve made a choice to change my already healthy diet to a more organic/raw diet with more  plant protein.  I’m still eating animal protein but not as often as I was.   I was not an organic advocate prior to making this decision.  I actually thought it was all a marketing scam for farmers to make more money.   After doing much research on the subject, the United States Department of Agriculture  has a  National Organic Program and the Organic Foods Production Act which are intended to assure consumers that the organic foods they purchase are produced, processed, and certified to be consistent with national organic standards. 

You don’t need to rely on me for that information.  I’ve pulled this right off the pages of the USDA Organic website.  USDA Consumer Brochure: Organic Food Standards and Labels: The Facts
“What is organic food? Organic food is produced by farmers who emphasize the use of renewable resources and the conservation of soil and water to enhance environmental quality for future generations.  Organic meat, poultry, eggs, and dairy products come from animals that are given no antibiotics or growth hormones.  Organic food is produced without using most conventional pesticides; fertilizers made with synthetic ingredients or sewage sludge; bioengineering; or ionizing radiation.  Before a product can be labeled ‘organic,’ a Government-approved certifier inspects the farm where the food is grown to make sure the farmer is following all the rules necessary to meet USDA organic standards.  Companies that handle or process organic food before it gets to your local supermarket or restaurant must be certified, too.

I am more confident about making this decision to move to organic foods.  I am not going to the extreme.  Any “skinned” fruit or veggies such as bananas and avocados; I will buy whether it is organic or not because it has a thick skin to protect it from all the pesticides.   This could be up for debate, but this is my personal choice.

Going shopping today was a bit of a transition because I shop at a discount grocery store for all my “center isle” items.  They don’t have an abundance of organic foods.  In fact, I only found one itsy bitsy section of greens that were marked organic.  I made my way through the discount store to shop for what I needed for my pantry.  While I was shopping, I got bumped into by another female shopper.  She bumped right into my breast.  While I am still numb, it generated pain.  She didn’t even apologize.  I realized how unaware we can be about others when we are rushing from one place to another.  At the same time, I was floored that she didn’t apologize and that she didn’t know I had just had surgery to remove cancer from my breasts.   I do not look like the stereotypical cancer patient who we have all seen on television.  Thanks to the media, we have a stereotype about how one should look.  I look like everyone else.  I look healthy, I have hair, I’m wearing make-up and a spring outfit.  I don’t look that different from anyone else shopping.   I suddenly started to have a low sinking feeling rise in me. I ignored it and continued to shop.  I couldn’t’ reach for items I needed on higher shelves. That sucked!!! I managed to scale the shelves to get what I wanted…while it was unsafe, there wasn’t always someone in the isle I was in, to ask help from. 

I’ve got everything I need in my basket and head to check out.  This store requires that you bag your own groceries.  I’m completely okay with that.  I have my own bags that I bring with me, so I can neatly pack my groceries and it does help our environment ;-)   I start packing my groceries, realizing I have to pull my packed groceries out of the basket and put them in my car and then hall them up my stairs to my flat which is on the second floor or my building.  I try and pack each bag as lightly as I could.  The sinking feeling was turning in my stomach, making it’s way to my brain.  Oh boy…that’s never good.   I paid for my groceries and headed to my next store where I would grab all my organic veggies.  This store didn’t have as many organic goodies as I thought.  I got away with what I needed and headed to the check-out counter.
The young girl was smiling at me and said, “what have you been up to today”, I shared that I had been grocery shopping.  She continued to try and engage me and ask several more questions.  I put on a fake smile and pushed through her questions without giving much of an answer back.  For the first time, I wanted to blurt out “can’t you tell I had cancer”.   Clearly I was on a downward spiral.  I put my groceries in my car and sat there for a moment.  My phone chimes indicating a text has come in.  I look and it’s one of my girlfriends asking how I was doing mentally.  OH MY GOD, how does she know I am about to fall apart.  I sit in my car and cry!  I am realizing that I am not able to do as much as I could do before my bi-lateral mastectomy, I can’t reach things, I can’t carry 6 bags in one hand and 3 in the other. I have to take each bag up the stairs one by one.  I know that’s all I will be able to carry.   I made a conscious choice to go organic.  I’m shopping in unfamiliar territory.  I look the same, but things feel different.  I’m making a transition from what was a no brainer grocery shopping routine to something new.  

Transition to making a change is never easy.  We either try to resist it or we embrace it or we try it on for a while and see how it feels.  It felt very different for me today.  I mourned my past habits and shopping routine.  Not only was the shopping challenging due to my physical limitations, but it was challenging because I was concentrating on looking for organic items that had the appropriate organic label on it.  Those items are not all in the same place.   This was new to me.  Again, I was in unfamiliar territory.

Most of us go through life and create routines that we may or may not be aware of.  When we have to make changes, we feel the transition from what once was.  It feels different.  I am taking deep breaths and telling myself my changes are okay because this will soon be my new routine and when that day comes, it will feel like it’s always been that way.  

We like to feel comfortable, we like to know what we are doing, but as soon as we are outside of our comfort zone…we get uncomfortable and guess what that means...WE GROW! 

Don’t forget to apologize to the next person you accidentally bump into.  You could make a difference in their day! 

Namaste

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