July 16, 2015.
Today hurts. I feel
weary, exhausted, helpless, and in a lot of pain. The numbness has nearly worn
off completely so I can feel the throbbing of each stitch and the pull of the
drain in my neck. The pain meds don’t make the pain go away they just make me
forget about the pain momentarily because I’m so dazed and sleepy. Literally
right after I take the pill I am sitting there completely alert and paying
attention to my surroundings then I will feel this dull buzz and poof, goner.
It’s humbling being in a position where you rely on others to help you with everything. This is something
I experienced in the hospital first. The nurses were in charge of giving me my
meds, helping me get to the bathroom, cleaning my body, helping me get dressed,
all the things you are used to doing on your own. You don’t even have the
strength to be stubborn and tell them you have it under control, because you
really don’t. I was truly at the mercy of their help and hospitality and it
truly makes the small victories like walking by yourself that much better. Now
my care is in the hands of my family. Get yourself a good support system you
guys, honestly they have been completely selfless in all this and willing to
help me in every way. My Sister and Mom gave me a bath today. Now that’s not
the most comfortable situation but sitting there while they worked together to
help me was a really touching moment for me. Like sharing a good cry, being
dependent on others for help really makes you vulnerable and makes all walls
come down. I truly knew and felt in that moment that these two girls in my life
would do anything for me and they love me unconditionally. In that same way my Dad meticulously cleaned every single stitch on my face with precision and gentleness even though it was a bloody mess. Why is it that we
are always so hesitant to get help? We would much rather be stubborn and say no
no I have it handled than allow others to extend a helping hand. Why is seeking
help or accepting help looked down on as a weakness? I can’t tell you how many
times during my Cancer journey so far that I have received help in some way and
thought “Oh no I can’t take this” or “How will I ever repay them?” But how
humbling it has been to receive so much help. It has not only been so enriching
and fulfilling to be helped but it has taught me a lot about what it means to
be a good helper to others. By not allowing others to help you, you rob them of
the chance to pour into you and grow themselves. If for nothing else you have
to let others help you for them. For example, it has been very hard for me to
allow people to donate to me, my Aunt told me, “We have to do what we feel
called to do to help you in any way we can. If something were to happen to you
we want to have peace knowing we did our part.” God calls us to love one
another, we have to make the choice to be selfless by helping others but we
also have to choose to be selfless by letting others help us.
On that same track people
don’t know you need help if you don’t ask! We aren’t all Edward Cullens going
around reading minds. Don’t be embarrassed, or insecure about sharing your
struggles so you can let the people that God placed in your life come around
you. If we all kept our struggles hidden from each other then we’d never get
help or be able to help others. Since I’ve decided to be completely open and honest
throughout my fight with Cancer I have been blown away by the things people
relate to, the help I’ve received, and the help I’ve been able to give. One
girl told me that she was afraid to wear capris because of a scar and now after
reading the blog she has the strength to wear capris. Now had I been ashamed
and embarrassed about my scars and the struggle it is to have my face cut up
then we wouldn’t have had that chance to help one another. Be transparent,
allow others to help you carry your burdens, we were never meant to walk these
things alone. Allow the Lord to carry the load and allow His people to help you
in ways that will help them and help you. I have been blessed by the support
and I have been completely transformed by the things the Lord has allowed me to
see since the beginning of this trial.
I’m weary, I’m weak, I’m
in pain, I’m not ashamed to admit that I’m struggling. I need help from the
people around me to even shower. But you know what, there’s absolutely nothing
wrong with that. I am still a fighter and I still have strength from the Lord
to battle this and recover.
“You
just call on me brother, when you need a hand
We
all need somebody to lean on
I
just might have a problem that you'll understand
We
all need somebody to lean on
If
there is a load you have to bear
That
you can't carry
I'm
right up the road
I'll
share your load”
Challenge yourself to
pick one person today and ask them to help you with something you’re struggling
with. Start small if you have to, or take a leap of faith. Let people surprise
you. Love ya!
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