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I can’t thank all of you enough. I know my post have been haphazard at best and frankly will probably get worse during the next month (I am going on my mentally and physically hardest month long rotation starting monday). Lately the most frustrating thing I have been dealing with some days I feel good/great and then other days I just don’t feel “right”. That is I feel like I am being constantly watched and critiqued. I then feel like I have to be/do what ever I thing the people around me want me to be/do. Just take a moment and think about that…can you imagine how emotionally exhausting that is? By the end of the week I am spent, and if some one does critique me I go into a panic attack. I just feel crazy, and frankly I hate it. So in other words I am so sensitive to criticism (even the criticism that is not there but criticism that I perceive is there), I am frustrated that I am so damn sensitive, and then I am depressed that I dont think I can change. All on top of this I am frustrated that I feel like I was made like this, so why did God do this to me? I would trade for almost any physical disease just not to have this anxiety.
At the same time I am working so so so hard to beat this. I have to beat this, however I know there is only so much that I can do on my own and I know I will need God’s grace.
Lately some tough things have happened. So I dont know if I recounted this yet but my mother died of a brain tumor (something called a anaplastic astrocytoma) this is a high grade cancer that usually has a pretty horrible outcome. Well she beat it, originally then it came back and well it won. Well in my position I have a interesting problem. Let me just say I HATE CANCER! I especially hate the cancer that took my mother from me. Well I was in a conference with several neurosurgeons and of course we had a case of a poor lady with a anaplastic astrocytoma and when we were finishing discussing the case one of the surgeon said “well she’s hosed”. Frankly he is probably right this patient has the fight of her life in front of her but this was significant for me. It makes me realize I have a choice I can become jaded and protect myself like this surgeon or I can care. I can leave my heart venerable and open to pain and at the same time care. I feel like if I dont care I will not honor my mother’s memory nor will I have the drive to beat cancer.
I’m sorry I know this is a really really long dissertation of sorts but I am scared that if I can’t beat my anxiety and panic I will not be able to “avenge” my mother. Does this all sound ridiculous? I’m just scared that even with God’s help I can’t beat this; I have been dealing with this for so so so long. I know I should yield to God’s will and let his will be done but I feel I have to do this. I know this is almost two different things but I pray that God gives me the grace to defeat this anxiety/panic/depression and gives me the grace and the knowledge to have some sort of part in defeating cancer.
Recently I have been praying the rosary almost every day and I do pray every day. Sometimes it seems just so futile and so hard. Thank you for all of your thoughts and prayers
At the same time I am working so so so hard to beat this. I have to beat this, however I know there is only so much that I can do on my own and I know I will need God’s grace.
Lately some tough things have happened. So I dont know if I recounted this yet but my mother died of a brain tumor (something called a anaplastic astrocytoma) this is a high grade cancer that usually has a pretty horrible outcome. Well she beat it, originally then it came back and well it won. Well in my position I have a interesting problem. Let me just say I HATE CANCER! I especially hate the cancer that took my mother from me. Well I was in a conference with several neurosurgeons and of course we had a case of a poor lady with a anaplastic astrocytoma and when we were finishing discussing the case one of the surgeon said “well she’s hosed”. Frankly he is probably right this patient has the fight of her life in front of her but this was significant for me. It makes me realize I have a choice I can become jaded and protect myself like this surgeon or I can care. I can leave my heart venerable and open to pain and at the same time care. I feel like if I dont care I will not honor my mother’s memory nor will I have the drive to beat cancer.
I’m sorry I know this is a really really long dissertation of sorts but I am scared that if I can’t beat my anxiety and panic I will not be able to “avenge” my mother. Does this all sound ridiculous? I’m just scared that even with God’s help I can’t beat this; I have been dealing with this for so so so long. I know I should yield to God’s will and let his will be done but I feel I have to do this. I know this is almost two different things but I pray that God gives me the grace to defeat this anxiety/panic/depression and gives me the grace and the knowledge to have some sort of part in defeating cancer.
Recently I have been praying the rosary almost every day and I do pray every day. Sometimes it seems just so futile and so hard. Thank you for all of your thoughts and prayers