I have always lived an examined life answering questions like, “Who am I?” “What can I bring to what I do?” and “How can I be better in all areas of my life?” So, I was very surprised to learn how much growth I had to face if I was to “open the window” after facing this locked door! If you missed it, see Opening the Window When the Door Slams in Your Face!
It started with my last chemo treatment. The entire office of nurses and aids were clapping. They gave me a gong to strike to encourage others going through the same process. They shared hugs with me and handed me an Award Certificate. Everyone around me was happy – everyone but me. I was royally mad!!
Yes, I had survived all the poisons and near death moments during these six months, but I was weak as a noodle, and darn it… I still had cancer. The specter would be with me for the rest of my life and my children would have to be very aware that it was “in the family history,” not the kind of legacy I wanted to give them. However, I decided not to exist in limbo and here’s what I took away while on the next leg of the journey:
- Focus on what you’ve gained. I now have more years to live life on this planet…I can’t say how many, but more. I also came to realize how many people loved and cared about me. Growing up with a critical parent who did not express love, I always had a bit of an empty space in my heart despite having a loving husband. Once I came out about my health challenge, the outpouring of love, support, and caring was beyond anything I could imagine. That empty space was filled to overflowing! I kept cards and best wishes sent to me in a basket near my chair so that when I got down or lonely from being so isolated, I could re-read them. Today, if I have a friend going through a long recovery journey, I buy cards in bulk – many funny – so I can send one every ten days. On-line cards are thoughtful, but they usually don’t have the same effect. I felt like someone was visiting me through the mail.
- Find a new summit to climb. Getting through chemo didn’t cut it for me – it felt more like the end of a project (I’m project driven and good at it). Instead, my husband and I decided to move slowly forward with the redecorating project we had just begun prior to my diagnosis. We worked with wonderful decorators – TheDecoratingDuo.com – who understood our style and our need to move slowly and virtually. While it took almost two years, today every single room in our home brings a smile to our eyes. While there were moments when everyone (including us) thought we were crazy to be doing this while I was working on recovery, we realized we were choosing life over fear.
- Practice Ultimate Self-care. A client of mine took up yoga and exercise along with focusing on a clean eating approach during a time she found herself suddenly out of works. She also enrolled in a coach training program, because she knows that being a coach with her own business is a dream she could move towards while awaiting her needed gainful employment. In the meantime, she knows she can include her coaching skills on her resume and use it in whatever job she accepts. For me, ultimate self-care involved getting to the bottom of my anger, taking medication to mitigate frustration that went with my mild form of PTSD, and pulling back from so many commitments. I love the work I do, and I knew I was at the top of my game with clients flowing to me, but I now realized how much of life I was missing. Today, I rarely teach, refer challenging engagements to other coaches, and am more selective about accepting volunteer opportunities. Pulling back from the work I loved has been one of the hardest decisions I’ve ever made, yet I realized NOW is time to live the life I wanted – focused on new priorities like health, joy, and learning new things. I believe in abundance and I am already being enriched.
I hope this helps you climb through your window. Leave a comment and let me if it helped you.