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Would Real-Life Cancer Survivor Michelle Make a Great Character in a Novel?

I first met Michelle Hastings at the Cancer Treatment Centers of America facility in Goodyear, Arizona almost a year ago. I was sitting at a table in the conference room when in blew this vision in wildly colored, spiked hair, looking like a rock star. A generation younger, with a very positive energy, she bustled around with the confident air of a regular visitor to the hospital. That’s because she is.

Back in 2008, Michelle found out she had colon cancer, but she was determined to beat it. She wrote about her journey in her blog; once known as Michelle Will Win, it has transitioned to Mission: Remission. (It’s a great resource for anyone facing a tough cancer battle of any kind. Her spirit, her energy is uplifting and inspiring. Check it out.)

When you look at Michelle’s definition of herself, you’ll see this: wife, mother, daughter, sister, friend. She doesn’t talk about her career as an astronaut on the last space shuttle or her amazing stint as a famous movie star in Hollywood. She never mentions anything about winning the Miss Fabulous beauty contest or how she learned to conquer her fear of octopuses by scuba diving to 1000 meters without a spear gun. Oh, no. That’s because Michelle is a people person. It’s all about connections. It’s all about love, life, and loving life.

If you stuck her in an isolation tank, you would break her heart, not to mention the hearts of all those people who love her. That’s because Michelle embodies the very essence of humanity — the ability to connect with other people in a way that leaves you feeling like the world is a better place because she’s in it.

As a mystery writer, over the last few months, I’ve toyed with the idea of creating a new series, wondering if I could ever invent a character with her joie de vivre, her tenacity, and her single-mindedness to overcome adversity. Is it even possible? What kind of storyline would I write? And what would that character be like?

I can tell you this much. It would be a “cozy mystery”, without gruesome, bloodsucking beasts or insidious villains who practice unspeakable cruelty. It would be the perfect story to read while curled up in front of the fireplace on a rainy night with a cup of hot cocoa, because that’s the kind of person she is. Michelle was so happy the other day when the Christmas lights went up and she could revel in their twinkling glory. She even remarked that most people would think it was too soon to start decorating, but she didn’t care. She was going for it. This young woman knows too well that you must seize the moment when it presents itself. She does not procrastinate when it comes to embracing fun. She grabs it with both hands and holds on tight.

And as far as the action part of my tale, it would have to be a good match for Michelle’s vibrant persona to be believable. I’d give my heroine a warm, supportive family for her crime-solving activities, a fun cast of characters, and more than one wacky sidekick. Maybe I would send her off to Disneyland, and have her discover a lost child in the crowd. Michelle is the kind of woman who would recognize that “deer in the headlights” look from a frightened youngster in a crowd. She is, after all, a mother. I could have her search for the missing adult, letting the story take a thrilling, twisting trajectory, but with a happy ending, because that is what Michelle constantly seeks in life.

Or maybe I would send her fictional alter ego on a vacation to a dude ranch, and while on a trail ride, let her stumble upon an abandoned horse in the middle of nowhere. She could track down and rescue the rider. Michelle could certainly hold her own out in the Wild West. After all, she’s been battling cancer all these years. Why, I bet she could scare the rattle off a sidewinder with just a look and some of her fierce determination.

Then again, with her work as a cancer advocate, maybe I could create a mystery in a hospital, with a patient who is too overwhelmed to reconnect with family. Michelle’s character could reach out to all her social media contacts and help a patient reunite with a lost family member, someone who slipped away decades before, and they could come together when it matters most. It would have to be a heartwarming tale, because that’s the epitome of the real Michelle, overcoming adversity with gumption and guts. Perspective is half the battle when it comes to conquering cancer. You might not beat the disease, but you can beat the hold its terror has on you, and when you do that, another door opens, or another window, and you’re off on your next adventure in Cancer Land, finding those hidden moments of beauty, those tender minutes when the universe seems to stop spinning out of control and life, in that brief few seconds, all makes sense. We are here to love, to laugh, to share with one another, and nothing else really matters except what passes between united hearts.

As you can see, an inspirational character can drive a storyline in all kinds of wonderful directions for an author. A wise writer lets the heroine go her own way, in her own style. In Michelle’s case, her fictional counterpart would have all of her amazing qualities to lead her down the path to adventure, and she would take her ever-widening circle of family and friends, her “peeps”, along with her. They are so much a part of her that I can see them having a hand in solving the “cozy mystery”.

Oddly enough, in my vision for this mystery series, I wouldn’t want to bump off lots of victims, leaving a trail of dead bodies strewn across Arizona, California, Colorado, or anywhere else I sent her. I’d pack the stories with lots of frights, and maybe a few bang-ups, chills, and spills, but my fictional heroine would be about saving lives, not taking them. Michelle is, after all, a healer. She’s not here to destroy the world; she’s here to save it. The fictional Michelle would want to do the same.

But there’s only one problem with the idea of creating a heroine based on a real woman for a new mystery series. How can my character ever hope to compete with the real thing? She would be forever a poor substitute for Michelle Hastings. That’s because I never really know what I will find when I see she’s added a post on her Facebook page. It could be just about anything. One day, it might be that things are going great for her. Another day, it might be that her blood work is absolutely dismal. Michelle is a very real cancer survivor, struggling with managing the disease. She’s allowed people like me a glimpse into her visit to Cancer Park, where she sometimes gets to ride the Ferris Wheel and take in the pretty vista, and other times, goes into the House of Horrors, where the floor slips out from under her as she tries to navigate the dark and scary maze that is cancer. The hardest thing to watch is when she climbs into a car on the roller coaster and it leaves the platform. I never really know if she’s coming back in one piece. But as scary as it is for someone like me, that’s nothing compared to the whirlwind emotions that Michelle and those with her on that ride must experience.

And yet, I am still tempted to create a series with such a heroine. The truth is the world needs people like Michelle — to teach us what really matters about life, about living. We need to know that our circumstances aren’t always very fair, but that shouldn’t stop us from pushing back, from striving to be more tomorrow than what we are today. Could I create a cancer character that would move readers to embrace the good in life? I probably could, if I stick to the heart of what makes the real Michelle tick. She’s been a great teacher to many, a winner several times over, even through her toughest battles. That’s because she’s Michelle, one-of-a-kind and unique. I’m glad I had the chance to meet her in Arizona, all those months ago, but I’m delighted that I had the great wisdom and curiosity to listen to this voice of courage.

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What Do Cancer Patients Need for a Happy Thanksgiving?

Oh, I’ll bet you’re expecting me to tell you all about how to teach your loved one with cancer to appreciate being alive at Thanksgiving, how to embrace the mood, the moment, the celebration. After all, we gather to give thanks for what we have, as extended families bring green bean casseroles and pumpkin pies in Pyrex and Tupperware. What could be a bigger downer than having a loved one with cancer at Thanksgiving? I’ll tell you. It’s having a loved one who is disrespected at Thanksgiving.

That’s right. Disrespected. Flat out disrespected.

How can I even suggest that, when everyone is trying so hard to be inclusive of someone who’s struggling with survival? I’ll tell you how. That’s because I’ve witnessed it more than once. (I’ve also heard it from a number of cancer survivors, how the family dynamics change.) The loved one with cancer becomes overwhelmed, physically and emotionally, trying to keep up with the party, and suddenly it’s an up-in-your-face reminder that you’re dining with the Big C.

The trouble is that healthy folks, who may not have any insights into how cancer takes its toll, are still in B. C. mode (that’s “before cancer” for those of you who are new to the game.) They often like to eat themselves silly with all of the classic Thanksgiving Day staples, like cheddar broccoli and stuffing with sausage. They can’t wait to get their hands on the drumsticks, the dinner rolls, and especially the desserts. Nothing is going to stop them from partaking in all the food and fun. They’re on a mission, a Thanksgiving Day mission.

Meanwhile, your loved one may be struggling with some very real physical and emotional issues that need addressing. Now that cancer has rocked your loved one’s world, it’s time to adapt to the reality of those changes.

Does that sound complicated? Do yourself a favor and don’t over-think it. Concentrate on two things. Food and rest. It’s really that simple.

For a cancer patient, especially one still undergoing chemotherapy, the holidays can be exhausting in many ways you have probably never experienced. Here are some important questions to answer:

1. What time of day does your loved one have the most energy?
2. What time of day does your loved one have the least energy?
3. What time of day is your loved one best able to enjoy a meal?
4. Will your loved one’s chemo fatigue kick in, and will he/she need to take a break?

Bottom line? It’s just possible that your loved one just doesn’t have the stamina to endure the Thanksgiving Day celebration. Are you hosting or are you visiting? If you’re hosting, it’s fairly easy for your loved one to slip away and lie down when he/she is tired. But if you’re visiting, you’ll need to speak to the hosts ahead of your arrival. Ask if there is a quiet room where your loved one can rest, should the need arise. Sometimes just lying down for an hour or so can keep a loved one at the party.

Some cancer patients make special arrangements for chemo treatment to accommodate the holiday, so that they don’t “crash and burn” on Thanksgiving. They talk to their oncology team early and discuss strategies to cope with this issue. Encourage your loved one to do this and sit in on the discussion, so you understand what’s going on in chemo treatment.

Remember to err on the side of caution if your loved one’s immune system is conked out. Better safe than sorry, especially during flu season. Hand washing by guests is critical. Avoid kissing and hugging. If the risk of infection is too high, consider staying home and having a video chat with those near and dear.

If you and your loved one have a long drive to make, be sure to bring along a pillow and a lap blanket, so your loved one can get comfortable. Consider the drive to be “rest time” and make it relaxing for him/her.

When it comes to the Thanksgiving meal, know what your loved one is able to tolerate. Many cancer patients can’t eat certain foods. If you’re hosting or you have a good relationship with the hosts, work on a menu that will please the turkey traditionalists, but will also provide foods your loved one can and will eat.

Very often, families aren’t aware that cancer patients find eating to be an exhausting process. Chewing will actually tire them out. The nutrition team at your loved one’s cancer center can help you plan a banquet that includes foods that will provide the necessary calories and be easily digested. They often have all kinds of tricks for adapting foods to make them even better. Not every cancer patient is going to have the same diet. Different chemo drugs and different types of cancer create different dietary needs. If your loved one is experiencing diarrhea, for example, greasy foods may exacerbate that situation and cause distress. That’s why it’s important to sit down with a cancer nutrition expert and understand how best to meet your loved one’s specific dietary issues. Consider it part of the medical treatment plan.

Got a good recipe for butternut squash soup that you know your loved one enjoys eating? Serve it as part of the family meal, so your loved one won’t feel singled out for special treatment. Will there be appetizers before dinner? Cancer patients sometimes do better when they nibble than when they sit down for a huge meal. In this case, he/she won’t “ruin” his/her appetite. Don’t draw a lot of attention to your loved one’s eating. With healthy, digestible food choices present, your loved one can eat as he/she sees fit.

Understand that chemotherapy can change how foods are digested. It can also change how they taste to your loved one, and that can and will affect appetite. This is usually a temporary thing. Some cancer patients who love dairy develop lactose intolerance, much to their dismay. Some patients can’t digest raw vegetables, so cooking them can make a difference. Some fruits go down easier than others. Very often, the recommendation from nutritionists is to puree foods, to make them easier for cancer patients to eat. Smoothies don’t require chewing and they’re usually quite soothing to sip. (Have I convinced you yet to talk to the cancer center’s nutrition team yet? I hope so. They’re more than willing to help you feed your loved one.)

Remember to leave the food police at the door when guests arrive for the Thanksgiving celebration. No one should be commenting on your loved one’s food intake, insisting he/she eat this or skip that. Sometimes a spoonful of sugar, in the form of human compassion, is the best medicine to go down. If you and your loved one know ahead of time what foods will work and what will not, there’s no need to explain or defend yourselves. Just smile and say, “Thank you for your concern, but we’re following doctor’s orders.”

With all this talk about food and fatigue for cancer patients, I don’t want to neglect a very delicate subject. Holidays can bring out the worst in some people. Tensions run high with elevated expectations of “instant happiness”. Some families bicker. Some families think there are only certain ways of doing things. A cancer patient’s needs can and should come first. Work around them. Adjust the celebration to accommodate your loved one at that moment in time. If that means you eat an hour or two earlier or later, so be it.

What do you say if a family member balks? You say this: “I know we normally do things that way, but this year, we’re going to do it this way. And I’m sure when our loved one is back on his/her feet, we’ll go right back to doing it the way we’ve always done it.” Treat any changes in holiday traditions as temporary, because they usually are. When families know that you’re not throwing out the time-honored traditions permanently, you’ll often find greater cooperation and willingness to sacrifice.

Most of all, when you all sit down and look across the table at each other, focus on why it’s so good to be there. Appreciate the family for the people in it. Take the time to laugh, to share stories, to toast another year of life for all of you. You have this time, this moment to share. Make memories.

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A Mother Faces Her Grief

I was out to dinner last weekend, enjoying myself thoroughly. As is my usual custom, I did a little people-watching. The restaurant was busy, especially after a flood of patrons arrived for a party in one of the private dining rooms. There were chattering children and cheeerful adults…lots of smiling faces. Was it a birthday party, or perhaps an anniversary celebration? I couldn’t guess, but it was obvious from all the hugging that these people were close.

After finishing my coffee, I excused myself to use the ladies room. A long line of women and children greeted me at the door. They quickly rushed me in because they were only conversing there. Once inside, I found an empty stall, and that’s when the conversation began. A voice on the other side of the stall made a comment. I answered back. As someone who loves parties, I mentioned they seemed to be having fun. “Do you know why we’re all here?” asked an unseen woman. “My son died September 30th.”

My heart sunk as I heard those words. In a million years, I never would have thought that the people enjoying their gathering in the private dining room were in mourning. “I’m so sorry,” I quickly said. “That’s so hard.”

“My son was an artist,” the proud mother told me. “But he never really made any money at it.” I assured her I know all about that, since I’m an artist, too. We emerged from our respective stalls and continued our conversation as we stood at the sinks. Her son had lung cancer. So did my mother. “Small cell,” she confided to me. I knew what she was talking about. “That’s tough. My mom had non-small cell,” I replied.

I looked down at this tiny sprite of a lady — she barely came up to my shoulders, but in her I saw a tower of strength. She had endured the pain, the grief, by reaching out. And in that moment, we were connected as part of the extended cancer family. She needed to tell me about her son, and I wanted to listen.

Stephen’s struggle was over in less than a year. There wasn’t much that doctors could do for him. She wished it had been an easier journey. I understood exactly what she was saying. We never seem to have enough of the right medicine for someone whose cancer has advanced beyond repair. There is no magic left to conjure up. How hard it must have been for this mother to watch her son fade away — this child she gave birth to, nurtured, and even relied upon. Stephen was only 53.

Was there comfort in the sharing? I’d like to think so. As I learned the details of what made Stephen who he was as a man, I found we had much in common. And as I learned the details of what he endured, I connected the dots to my mother’s cancer care. One of the first things she wanted to know about my mother’s lung cancer was this. “Did she smoke?” I gave the answer that I came to appreciate more and more over time, with every asking by doctors, nurses, and others who “needed to know”. Yes, but lung cancer runs in my mother’s family, I told her. Not everyone who got it was a smoker. “Yes!” she cried.

In that one emotion-filled word, I understood her sense of relief. Not every smoker gets lung cancer. And not every lung cancer patient ever smoked. We are sometimes too quick to assume that patients cause their own cancers and judge them as they slide towards death. Clearly there had been much passing of the “guilty” verdict in her son’s case. He must have brought it all upon himself. What other explanation is there?

I was saddened by this thought. No mother should have to feel she must defend her dying son when there is already no hope for a cure. This is here. This is now. Leave the past behind. Let go of the need to be a medical historian. Cancer is what it is, and at the end of life, do we really need reminding of cause-and-effect, or do we need to embrace life, even in its last few breaths?

That’s why I wanted to hear more of Stephen’s life, of the positive things he did, of what he liked to do, of the people who cared about him. His mother began to list all of the unexpected visitors at his funeral. She was stunned that the secretary of the oncology department came, but I thought that spoke volumes about her son as a man. “He clearly touched a lot of people,” I told her. She nodded. As I stood there, taking in all the details, I thought about so many things. Stephen must have had a lot of his mother in him. Her generous and kind spirit guided him, encouraged him, wanted the best for him.

I thought about the months to come, as the holidays approach, when we most miss those who have left us. It’s so critical to remember the positive, to embrace the good times of the past, and to forgive the human frailties that make us stumble and fall. None of us is ever perfect. We can only do the best we can with what we’ve got. We can only get up each morning and start fresh.

As we left the ladies room, we paused a moment, and I felt her hand slip around my waist in a hug. She could go back to the party again, be with family, and know that Stephen was still with her in spirit. A perfect stranger understood what mattered most to her about her son. She slipped his mass card into my hand, that one final gesture of sharing. I took it and tucked it into my purse. I didn’t want to lose it. I am already connected to Stephen because he was a talented artist, loved the frog statues on the bridge that spans the Willimantic River in “Thread City”, and had lung cancer. But now I am also connected to his mother, the woman who misses him dearly and just wants the world to focus on what was good and decent about her son.

I share this story on her behalf. The next time you meet someone from the extended cancer family, don’t turn away. Cancer has brought us together to remind us we are all here too briefly. Though the light may seem to dim now and again, and the memories begin to hide away in the darker recesses of our minds as we try to cope with our loss, it only takes a moment to bring it all back. Who was that glorious shining soul who was so well loved by family and friends, that source of joyful laughter and random acts of kindness? He was here and he left his footprints behind as he left this world. He will not be forgotten.

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Brain Cancer or Not, Valerie Harper Has Got Happy Feet

Let me start by saying I’m not normally a fan of “Dancing with the Stars”. Frankly, I don’t particularly like watching folks trip their way across the stage in belly-button exposing outfits (male and female), shimmying unlike your sister Kate, with lots of hair extensions, makeup that’s been troweled onto faces (male and female), and a whole lot of attitude. Give me Ginger Rogers and Fred Astaire in an old Hollywood flick any day. And yet….

I heard Valerie Harper was going to be on. At first, I thought it was a mistake. Wasn’t she in the process of dying from terminal brain cancer? But then I heard it again. This woman was going to dance on the show.

Was it going to be sad? I considered what I had observed in other brain cancer patients. For some, balance was an issue. For others, changes in personality. And that wasn’t even including the fatigue factor….

The anticipation was killing me. Long a fan of both the old “Mary Tyler Moore Show” and “Rhoda”, I’ve always enjoyed Ms. Harper’s acting — her comedic timing is impeccable. Nobody delivers a line like she does. Ba-ding ba-dang!

Then someone mentioned her age. Seventy-four. Say what? Didn’t Cloris Leachman dance years ago on the same show? God love her, the fellow alumnus of “The Mary Tyler Moore Show” huffed and puffed her way through some very challenging dance moves, but in the end, the eighty-two-year-old didn’t have the finesse necessary. What could we possibly expect from Ms. Harper, a seventy-four-year-old brain cancer survivor?

Know what? Valerie Harper was amazing, especially compared to some of the other contestants. She knows how to move on the floor. Obviously, she’s had some experience and real training. When she got done with her foxtrot, I thought, “Isn’t it a shame that she gets that ‘cancer’ label?”

She should be applauded for dancing that well in her seventies. She should be applauded for dancing that well with brain cancer. But both? What a show-off! Okay, I’m kidding, but think about it. She was good no matter how way you look at her, as a cancer patient or not.

What does that say to cancer patients everywhere? It really is never over until the fat lady sings, and she was nowhere near Ms. Harper during her dance. Every day, patients are gaining ground when it comes to managing cancer over time. Sometimes it’s just a matter of staying the course, making it through the tough days. That’s why it’s so important that cancer patients maintain good nutritional intake, because cancer drugs can be so rough on the system, and losing too much weight or being unable to eat can turn the tide. In a published interview, Ms. Harper’s husband explained how she managed to continue her medication while appearing on the show. It’s all about knowing when the “up” time and “down” time is for cancer patients and scheduling activities around these.

I have no idea what will happen as the dancing series continues. From what I saw the other night, she seemed to be in the running, well ahead of some other folks. Pity vote? Hardly. She earned each one of those points. It had nothing to do with her cancer, or her age either. Sometimes people get to succeed without having that cancer label as a constant in-your-face reminder, and boy, are those moments sweet! Whatever the result, Ms. Harper is a winner in my book. She’s earned respect for being herself — likable, active, living in the moment with joy and determination. I wish her all the best for the future — sunny days, blue skies, and happy feet to carry her over the rough terrain that is cancer management. You go, girl!

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Match the Cancer Support to the Cancer Needs

I remember a very trying time, when my mother was dying of lung cancer. Someone who knew that she had been treated for cancer asked how things were going. Short answer? Not good.

Normally, most people might ask if there’s anything they can do to help. In this case, the person proceeded to launch into a long description of her husband’s long-time prostate cancer situation, and ruminated about his once-in-awhile pill treatment regimen. At the time, I was spending my days and nights providing physical, emotional, and even mental support for a woman who was very frail as the result of the progression of her cancer.

What do you do when someone “ups” you after inquiring about a loved one’s cancer? Walk away. In this case, I learned the hard way that this woman was claiming her husband’s cancer as some kind of badge of honor. She was in her glory, suffering alongside him. Guess what…after another five years, her husband’s still going strong, still living a great life, without any serious health issues. And she’s still playing the cancer card, to make herself seem important. Goes to show you that not all cancer is equal and that cancer survival depends on the type, stage, and treatment options.

It’s sad, but true. Many people who have loved ones managing what we might term “highly survivable” cancers often lump themselves into the same group as those of us who are struggling to help our loved ones with progressive cancer. What does this mean? We have two very different kinds of caregivers.

If you are providing physical care to a cancer survivor who is not thriving, especially if the treatment is harsh and the side effects are debilitating, it’s important for you to recognize the stress you and your loved one are under and to acknowledge it. This is not a death sentence for your loved one — far from it. You may be on that roller coaster as a family, riding the ups and downs of cancer management. When you accept the reality, that your loved one is struggling, you can take advantage of a very important caregiver tool — the chance to decide how your relationship will be defined.

For those of us who have walked in these shoes, we know that having the chance to make these decisions allows us to find peace at a critical time in cancer care. When we see the struggles of our loved ones, when we understand their impact on the family and our extended social circles, we take actions that often times make an enormous difference for all of us.

Not all cancer is equal, so when cancer becomes the greater part of a loved one’s life, that is the time to up the family bonds. In the short summer of sunshine and butterflies, we move about easily, finding food abundant and life pleasant. In the long winter of despair, we need warmth, comfort food, and laughter to see us through the dark hours.

Having a woman compare her husband’s non-debilitating prostate cancer to my mother’s debilitating lung cancer was a real eye-opener. It was hurtful, to boot. I knew I wasn’t going to change her opinion or mindset. That was too wrapped up in her personality and her need for attention, both of which existed before her husband’s cancer came along. But it did give me a good kick in the fanny that I needed. It made me determined to fit my caregiving to what my mother really needed. More enabled activities to please her through difficult hours. More emphasis on asking her what she needed to do, rather than focusing on my own needs. More determination to make good things happen for her while she had the energy to accomplish things on her “to do” list.  Knowing that my sacrifices would soon end enabled me to make greater sacrifices  for her while there was still time.

There is honor in helping another person live. It’s easier to defer one’s own satisfaction for a year when one knows that life is finite, to put goals and plans on hold. We can make better decisions that produce better results and greater rewards by being mindful of reality. We are not waving the white flag of surrender. We are living in the moment and making the moment count. If anything, my mother lived longer because she was able to do what mattered to her, instead of spending her days feeling like a helpless victim. And I was able to get through the trying times by constantly reminding myself that my days as a cancer caregiver would soon end. Like a marathon runner, I learned to pace myself as I ran up the hills and around the curves in the cancer road. I took advantage of the good days to make progress, to find the joy. When you look for something to celebrate, some little snippet of goodness, you will often find it. When you assume there is no light, you will see only the black night of the soul. Choose wisely. What does the heart need, even as the body fails? What does the spirit seek, even as the body fails? When we give a loved one wings to rise above the mortal limitations, we enrich our bonds in amazing ways. This is the time to build lasting memories to remind us that love is a powerful thing.

The fact is, sadly, that for some cancer patients, there is no cure, no magic wand to wipe away this hideous disease. When we are mindful of the level of struggle our loved ones are currently experiencing, we are able to take advantage of the information in ways that can be life-changing. By realizing just how far my mother’s health had deteriorated, I was able to understand that the cancer and related complications were progressing. That meant that the hourglass was running out. As a caregiver, I would soon be out of a job. I needed to know that, in order to maximize the support my mother needed and to pace myself, to accommodate my own life.

A cancer caregiver may go through a number of periods of providing care, and that care may be of varying degrees of hands-on involvement. Very often, especially for the newly diagnosed, the treatment itself is overwhelming to the physical body. Our loved ones look like the Walking Dead until the impact of chemotherapy, radiation, and even surgery kicks in. We may go back to our normal lives and forget about cancer until the next scan shows something or a new symptom appears. Then we jump in again and help out until our loved ones are back on their feet again. But if and when there comes a time that the cancer proves too great a foe, we need to accept the reality and maximize what time we have left with our loved ones. We need to take the trips, have the parties, be together in ways that allow our loved ones to embrace the life that is still with us.

Some people think it’s best to soldier on, to pretend things are good when they are not. Denial prevents us from embracing the love, from finding the opportunities to live life out loud. When you see the changes in your loved one, when you feel that dread in the pit of your stomach because you can recognize the physical signs, consider this the winter of your loved one’s life. Don’t run away or hide. Build a mental refuge where the family can gather. Fill it with warmth, laughter, and comfort, with people who love your cancer survivor. Reach out to those who are receptive to your loved one’s plight. Ignore those who are not.

What did we find in my mother’s last months? The good friends who cared about her kept calling. The fair weather friends fell away. The relatives who understood the importance of sharing the love came calling. The ones who didn’t stayed away. The real tears were shed outside my mother’s room. The crocodile tears were shed for effect, with a lot of hand-wringing, lamenting the situation in public settings.

When people ask a cancer caregiver what is needed for a loved one whose condition has deteriorated, it’s hard to sometimes say. I can tell you what my mother told me. She wanted cards and letters. She wanted to know that, even as she was confined to home, she was not a forgotten prisoner, locked away. Did she still matter to people? Did they think of her? Did they want to share what mattered most, in their hearts, their minds?

When a cancer survivor begins that last descent, it doesn’t happen overnight. It happens over time. Months, weeks, and finally days. If a cancer caregiver recognizes the signs when death is still months away, there is time to build some very wonderful memories. If a cancer caregiver only pays attention in the final weeks, there can be a great rush to get so many important things done, it’s exhausting. And if a cancer caregiver only wakes up to the reality days before a loved one takes his or her last breath, the result can be devastating for everyone.

My mother benefited from being able to express her worries, her hopes, and even her dreams as her life drew to a close. That enabled us as a family to find ways to comfort her, to encourage her to speak up about what she wanted, for herself and for the family, and even to address the future without her. Many people think that speaking of death is a grim subject that only hastens the end of life. But for many cancer patients, having the opportunity to live the reality means freedom to enjoy the time that is left. Life becomes a great gift, all the sweeter because we know we will soon say farewell, and in the knowing, we have the chance for that one last dance.

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Diane Mapes and Her Amazing Reconstruction Journey After Cancer

Black, brown, yellow, orange, red, violet, blue, green….If you ever were a kid and colored with Crayola crayons, you’re probably familiar with the Crayola eight-pack of standard colors. Those are the ones teachers hand out in school — the basic drawing choice for chunky little hands that are still learning that there are lines in which we are supposed to color, and the penalty for drawing outside those lines is…well, is it a penalty to grab life, shake it by the horns, and live by pure, unadulterated passion? Diane Mapes is like a box of 64 vivid crayons (sharpener included), with expressive names that conjure up instant images in your mind….Electric Lime, Hot Magenta, Jazzberry Jam, Outrageous Orange, Purple Pizzazz, Razzle Dazzle Rose, Screamin’ Green….

As an experienced journalist, dating humorist ( Single Shot Seattle ), and lover of living life out loud, Diane is not your typical wallflower, content to sit on the sidelines and watch the party. She jumps in with both feet and lands where she lands. She rolls with the punches, and trust me when I say that, as a boxer, she can give as good as she gets. Feisty, funny, fiery…this is not a woman who will ever go gentle into that good night. You’ll see her kicking and screaming the whole way. I was lucky enough to meet her earlier this year, and believe me when I say she’s a memorable personality.

That’s why, when Diane got sucker-punched by breast cancer back in 2011, she came out slugging. Her determination to dominate the disease is no fluke. It’s what makes Diane who she is. And that’s why I want to share her blog with you.

So many women are grateful to survive breast cancer, and for many, just being alive is enough. For those of us who love them, we learn to appreciate every day as a gift, because we know that tomorrow may never come, that sometimes you can be so overwhelmed by lemons that you are drowning in lemonade.

Diane Mapes is someone who is glad she’s still with us, but that doesn’t stop her from wanting more. And by more, I mean she wants her “girls” back. For that reason, she is paving the way for all the breast cancer survivors who have ever thought, “If they can put a man on the moon, why can’t they give the ‘girls’ their due?”

I understand that climb-out-of-the-box mentality. Discontent with the status quo, the passionate writer demands more, hungers for more…needs more. And because she does and she’s willing to make the effort to grab it, many women are likely to benefit from her refusal to raise the white flag as a breast cancer survivor.

There’s a new reconstruction process for breast cancer survivors that is currently being done at the University of Washington Medicine Plastic and Reconstructive Surgery Clinic, and Diane Mapes is a patient there. I can’t begin to describe the process and do it justice. To be honest, it sounds more like a wack-a-doodle gizmo thing you see on a 3 AM infomercial, right next to Suzanne Somers’ Thigh Master. Or that contraption my mother claimed expanded her chest with every repetition (“We must, we must, we must build up the bust….”) The important thing to note is that this is actually a process that is legitimately being pursued by a reputable medical establishment, and if it is successful, women will have an option that doesn’t involve removing other body parts to reconstruct new breasts. Fewer scars, fewer complications, and a far more “user-friendly” way to make women feel more like their old selves.

Some people might think it’s over the top. After all, lots of women choose more traditional routes in reconstruction. Or they decide that they should just leave well enough alone. But for every breast cancer survivor who has ever looked at the scars, remembered what she’s lost, and is willing to admit that she still misses her “girls”, Diane’s in the ring, duking it out because she really believes that this whole complicated process is worth it.

Visit Diane’s blog. Follow her progress and find out whether it’s worth all the hard work:

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I’m rooting for her. I’m in her corner, cheering her on. I want this to be a huge success. Not just because Diane is a hoot, which she is, but because there are so many women whose lives have drastically changed after breast cancer. I believe in quality of life. I believe that a woman has to feel good to look good. Our real beauty is actually on the inside, and when we express ourselves, that joie de vivre, that passion, pours out of us in bubbly, effervescent ways that inspire and invigorate others. But if we face the constant, painful reminder that cancer has taken…and taken…and taken from us, it’s hard to feel good inside. Good reconstructive plastic surgery is a valuable tool for the wounded psyche, to restore more than just superficial beauty. It allows us to feel less segregated, less isolated, less marginalized by disease. This isn’t just a boob job. This is the rebuilding of a woman who wants to take back what cancer stole from her — the image of herself as a woman. You go, girl!

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Book Review — “Your Brain After Chemo: A Practical Guide to Lifting the Fog and Getting Back Your Focus”

“Your Brain After Chemo: A Practical Guide to Lifting the Fog and Getting Back Your Focus”
by Dan Silverman, MD, PhD, and Idelle Davidson
Da Capo Press (Perseus Books Group)

Let me start out by saying I loved this book. Chock full of important and useful information about chemotherapy and other factors in cancer treatment that can affect memory and the ability to function…all good. Even now, a few years after publication, the information appears to hold up to the test of time.

I say this as an educator, who has some background in how the mind learns, and sometimes relearns information. Having worked with students who have a wide range of learning and behavioral disabilities, I know that the brain can be a complex and challenging organ.

As a former librarian, who regularly compiled bibliographies on subject matter, I would put this book on just about any cancer book list, but especially on one for people interested in breast cancer and lymphoma material. The authors really focus a lot of attention on how these patients endure the cognitive difficulties of chemotherapy, often due to specific medications used to treat certain types of these cancers.

Dr. Dan Silverman has an extensive background in the field of neuronuclear imaging, as well as molecular and medical pharmacology, and is involved in brain studies that seek to demystify neuropsychiatric symptoms of dementia, depression, and even the effects on hormones on the mind. His research aims to better optimize cancer treatments on a biochemical level, while minimizing the invasive impact on cancer patients.

Idelle Davidson, an award-winning journalist who has experience in reporting on health and medicine, had a first-hand encounter with the cognitive difficulties involved in undergoing chemotherapy, and she clearly uses this as a means to help her give voice to cancer patients with similar difficulties.

One thing I’ve had several cancer patients share with me is just how hard it was to experience the mental fog, only to be told it’s nothing to worry about. If cancer patients find it to be a problem, it’s a problem. It’s sometimes tempting to think that endurance is key in surviving cancer and that patients must take the bad with the good. Some doctors may take a “wait and see” view and expect patients to just sweat it out, but by approaching the subject of how the brain is affected during and after cancer treatment, the authors open a new pathway for treating the whole person. For that reason, I can see this book as being an extremely helpful resource to oncology professionals, including patient navigators in cancer centers.

What sets this book apart? Many people today have gone from talking about “chemo brain” to talking about a generalized “cancer brain”. When Dr. Silverman and Ms. Davidson talk about how the specific drugs affect specific regions of the brain, they don’t stop there. The authors peel back the layers of scientific research, citing many studies that identify specific chemotherapy agents and measure changes they create in cognitive function. They also produce information on changes that can be directly attributed to hormone therapy for cancer patients. What is measurable? What is not? When you understand that the authors are using hard data to formulate their conclusions about how the brain is affected by cancer, you can appreciate the solid, scientific approach.

For a newly-diagnosed cancer patient and caregiver, this book may start off on the intense side, especially when reading chapters such as the “Q and A With Your Doctor”. I personally found all the chemotherapy information a bit daunting, not because it wasn’t solid and useful, but because there was so much of it. And yet, when I got further into the book, it all began to make wonderful sense.

My experience as a caregiver for a lung cancer patient put me at somewhat of a disadvantage in understanding this subject matter as it pertains to breast cancer patients, because of differences in the type of chemotherapy regimens. Most breast cancer patients can cite their numbers (HER-2, etc.), their chemotherapy drugs, and even the specifics of their hormonal treatments. In order to better understand, I asked for some perspective from a circle of cancer activists I know, to find out if they would do things differently, had they known what might happen to their cognitive functioning because of cancer treatment. One woman told me she was relieved to find out she wasn’t losing her mind, because it felt like that for her. Another said she’s just really glad she’s alive and it was all worth it for her. She cited Dr. Patricia Ganz as an expert she respected in the field. Ironically, Dr. Silverman also cited Dr. Ganz as one of his trusted resources on the subject.

As the authors explain later in the book, one of the reasons why there is so much material on breast cancer and lymphoma patients is because these are the long-term survivors who are alive to participate in studies of people most affected by “chemo brain”. That’s a very important point in understanding the value of this book. Cancer that is managed over years can be stressful, and having a strategy that addresses long-term goals, especially in recovering from cognitive disability, is life-changing.

Dr. Silverman and Ms. Davidson offer a nine-step daily program of activities that will help re-pattern the brain to function more effectively and efficiently, as a means to recover what was lost to cancer treatment. They also offer advice on healthy choices. I especially liked the information on nutrition because the authors explained how the nutritional intake affects the mental processes in terms of firing up the brain, the role of protein and amino acids, and even why milk is a good choice of liquid to drink. Their list of resources provides readers with contact information and types of services offered.

One of the strengths of this book is that the authors recognize many cancer patients are emotionally overwhelmed by their experience with the disease, and there is much information on the types of psychological support that can help, while cautioning that some issues are actually the result of how the medication works in the body, thus creating a physiological issue that may masquerade as a psychological one. I found the discussion of the role of the thyroid gland helpful, because of its regulatory abilities within the body, including mental processing. What kinds of psychiatric drugs can minimize the despair or help patients concentrate better? What can yoga, meditation, and even reconnecting with nature do for patients? Some people get swallowed up in “learned helplessness” and that sense of futility when cancer strikes. What can cognitive therapy do for them? The authors guide readers through this maze in depth.

The authors present information on a number of programs that address options to train, retrain and/or strengthen the brain, such as “Memory and Attention Adaption Training”. This is a light at the end of the very long tunnel. When a reader learns that there are steps that will help a cancer patient recoup mental fluidity and understands that the process takes time, it’s possible to begin to set realistic goals in cancer recovery.

In the future, perhaps treatment for cognitive difficulties will become standard protocol for every affected patient, through physical and occupational therapies. The more we understand about how the brain is changed by cancer treatment, the better we can work to prevent the damage. This book goes a long way towards making that happen.

Note — I received a copy of this book from the author, Idelle Davidson. She offered it to me as professional reading in my capacity as the Practical Caregiver. I felt compelled to share my thoughts on it in the form of a review, not because I received any kind of compensation, but because I found it has worth for cancer families and health care professionals.

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Idelle Davidson shares more on the subject at her blog, Your Brain After Chemo. It’s well worth stopping by, especially if you or someone you love is struggling with “chemo brain”.

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Take Hold of the Terror

I can still remember one of my first times in dealing with an abused woman. I was manning a psychiatric hotline in the early days after graduation, and I got tossed this random phone call from a very real victim. It was an eye-opening experience that has forever stayed with me for many, many reasons.

Her terror at the hands of her abuser was clear. She was tired of being beaten. She wanted it to stop. Inexperienced, following the volunteer organization’s guidelines, I stuck to the protocols and gave her the advice I was told to give her. “You need to get away from him. You need to get help….” Easier said than done. Things have changed a lot over the last four decades, and looking back, I can see what I didn’t understand back then. Terror will control your life unless you get a handle on it. No matter what causes it, there are ways to manage the fears, even when the threat of harm is real.

Terror is a hard thing to live with, especially when it haunts your every waking moment. There are so many variables, so many unknowns, so many “could go either way” scenarios. Whether you’re a woman facing an abusive partner or you’re a woman with breast cancer, there’s one thing you know too well. Terror.

Long after the bandages come off, regardless of the type you have, you still have to live with the fear of having cancer. Will it pop back up on a scan? Will it manifest as a new physical symptom? Can you outrun it, outmaneuver it? Will that new treatment work? These are the thoughts many cancer patients experience over their time managing the disease.

Oddly enough, they are so very similar to those of abuse victims trying to outwit their abusers. So, can a strategy that helps victims of abuse also help cancer patients?

Over the years, I’ve come to appreciate a very complex and layered approach to helping victims of abuse, especially those whose abusers are obsessed with them. Most abusers get fixated on their targets and refuse to let go. Their waking hours, and sometimes even their sleeping ones, are dedicated to figuring out ways to bring those victims back under control.

Imagine what it’s like for an abuse victim to be a target of someone who wants control. That’s real terror. And real terror very often will actually drive the behavior of the victim, making it an effective control. So, the first step is always to find ways to empower the victim in safe ways.

Safe ways? Isn’t any way that you can get a woman away from her abuser a safe way? No. The reality is that you can actually provoke more violence with the wrong approach. You can trigger violence by saying and doing the wrong thing. By backing the abuser into a corner, you may actually find he rallies all of his strength to attack in a do-all, end-all, to-the-death finish.

Many victims of abuse benefit from having a team of people who are all on the same page, who are all working from the same playbook. The idea is to surround the victim with people who help her replace that terror that has become a part of her life with new thinking. “I don’t have to live this way. I don’t have to always be afraid. I can get out from under this pain.”

If you’ve ever seen movies like “The Burning Bed”, you know that sometimes abuse victims go to extremes. But the real solution doesn’t involve confronting the abuser and knocking him back. It involves changing how the abuse victim perceives the abuse and the hold it has. Move an abuse victim away from the source of that terror, not by pretending that the fear isn’t real or isn’t dangerous, but by creating a team of real support.

When an abuse victim is most terrified, there is comfort in numbers. There is a sense of safety in being around people who are reassuring, strong, confident, and calm. Learning to let go of the psychic pain of abuse is a process that takes time, practice, energy, and above all, the right kind of support.

For every cancer patient who can’t sleep for fear that as he or she does, the cancer is setting up shop again in the body, who walks through the days and nights feeling battered, real support is critical. It isn’t a matter of saying, “Everything will be fine. Don’t worry.” That’s like telling an abused woman not to worry about the shadow she saw outside her window last night. It’s probably not the boyfriend who beat her mercilessly a year ago. Cancer patients, like abuse victims, have the right to worry, and they often have solid reasons to worry. But they still need to live life out loud.

How do you do that when there are shadows and unexplained noises and things that go bump in the night? For every cancer patient who feels betrayed by his or her body, being a victim of the disease stinks. Feel vulnerable? Feel weak? Feel useless? You will begin to believe that you deserve what you are experiencing as a cancer survivor. And let’s not forget the fact that many cancer survivors and their caregivers find people in their social circles melting away as the disease progresses. It’s a fairly common occurrence because we all have those fair weather friends who can’t handle the storm, but we also have the diehards who never desert the ship. We need to let go of the people in our lives who don’t support us and we need to utilize the ones who do.

When an abuse victim changes his or her mindset, when the feeling of self-confidence, self-esteem, and even personal strength begins to flow back, that’s when the real healing begins. You begin to feel worthy of protection. You choose to be proactive in taking care of yourself and preventing any further abuse. You value yourself, your life, and those around you who stood by you in your time of need. Little by little, day by day, as you go on, as you feel the terror fading, you begin to believe in life again, in love, in goodness.

Some people think that anger for an aggressor, confrontation, and even rage is the way to fight back, but in my experience, the best healing is that which takes the victim to a better, safer place by moving him or her away from the source of the continuous violence and psychic pain. Immersion in that lifestyle of repeated abuse only reinforces the terror. She needs a break in the pattern to be able to see that it’s possible to live without it. And once there is that light at the end of the tunnel, much is possible. Having an imaginary conversation with her abuser very often allows a victim to put perspective to the abuse, to begin to understand what she’s endured, what she’s missing in life, and what she wants to change about her life. That conscious process begins to sort out all the powerful emotions she grapples with when terror is in charge.

There’s a difference between a woman confronting her fears about her abuser, shouting to the heavens that she’s not going to take it any more, and a woman confronting someone who has the actual physical capacity to kill her. Unless she’s on equal ground with her abuser and has the ability to safely defend herself, the last thing that’s really helpful is allowing her to punch out his lights, especially if he’s obsessed with her. It will only feed his need to control, to manipulate, to master his victim. When you come between an aggressor and his victim, and you intervene by distraction, disruption, and deflection, you are interrupting his pattern of abuse, changing his access to the victim, so that he’s not as satisfied by the attack mechanism.

Cancer, like an obsessed stalker, is not a person with real feelings or rational thought processes. It’s not a person with whom you can argue or negotiate on real terms. Cancer is cancer. You want it as far away from your loved one as possible. You want to intercede as best you can to keep it at bay. And you want your loved one to know that you will do what you can to make that happen. But you also need to respect your loved one’s need to understand how cancer has changed life for him or her. There is an internal battle going on, one that will be decided by the cancer survivor. You cannot make your loved one go through the process of making peace with cancer’s abuse. You can only be the supporter of your loved one.

In taking that approach, you are mindful of the power cancer has over your loved one. You probably feel some of that terror yourself now and again. But when you think of cancer as something that paralyzes your loved one with fear, you can begin to understand that utilizing your strength as a caregiver means you can help your loved one overcome that terror. You can help your loved one reclaim personal power and personal choice.

Yes, abuse victims and cancer survivors often find themselves trapped by their fear of the next blows, the next attack, the next time it happens, and it’s up to those of us who love them to help them find their way out of that horrible darkness, not with fairy tale platitudes or cartoon solutions, but by recognizing the power of the fear over the victim and the need to move the victim into a safer environment, one that offers real support and real strength while the victim heals.

If you really want to help your loved one come to grips with the terror of having cancer, look around you. Who do you know who has been through cancer and survived? Very often, people who have had more than one fight with the disease have developed strategies. Talk to cancer survivors. Get involved with support groups, whether in person or online. Listen to people who have been there, done that, and got the tee shirt. They will tell you what worked for them. It’s rare that you will find a cancer patient who has navigated that difficult time and refuses to share insight and wisdom.

But don’t stop there when you are forming a support team for your loved one. Who do you know who has had major challenges in life and survived them? Look for people who have had experience in overcoming the odds. These are people who have worked on building their inner strength, and inner strength is required for the battle on terror. They may not have first-hand knowledge of cancer, but they know what it’s like to manage terror on a regular basis. Learn from them. How did they handle that constant barrage of in-your-face fear? How did they overcome the endless worries and put things in perspective?

And most important of all, minimize the contact your loved one has with people who secretly feed that terror, who have those all-too-familiar stories, complete with all the gruesome details of how the disease came back overnight and swallowed their loved one whole…”dead within a week…nothing the doctors could do…absolute disaster!” Take heart from the new reality of the war on cancer. Every single day, treatments are being developed. What was the cancer fight ten years ago is very different than the cancer fight five years ago. What was the cancer fight five years ago is very different than the cancer fight today. What matters is what’s happening now, not what Aunt Bertha and Uncle Herb went through back in ’69. As cancer treatments evolve, much of what went on in the last decade is now almost ancient history in cancer management.

Support your loved one by recognizing that it’s not just the cancer and the treatment of the disease that affects him or her. It’s also managing the terror of having cancer. Help your loved one to find safe, effective ways to readjust to life, by understanding the grip cancer has on the psyche. When your loved one feels surrounded with genuine support, real strength, and understanding of the healing process, when your loved one feels understood, that’s when the real healing begins. You will never be able to promise a cancer-free life, but you can, and should, promise to be there through the days and nights of terror.

There is strength in numbers, in hands joined together, in comfort that is borne of the desire to empower. It’s not about having a magic wand to wipe away the pain or fear of having cancer. It’s about being there and giving what the cancer patient most needs — your wisdom, you compassion, and your commitment to provide what is required for healing the body, the heart, and even the mind. When you pull all of that together, the spirit finds its wings again and can fly.

Every cancer patient needs the freedom to live life out loud. That’s because it’s what every human being, with or without cancer, needs. Getting back to being human is the biggest hurdle for cancer patients, and the road can be bumpy. Smooth the way for someone you love. The rewards are great. Not only will you gain insight and understanding of life and love, your world will be enriched by having the chance to rub shoulders with some pretty amazing people.

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When Cancer Feels Like a Prison Sentence, Don’t Be the Jailer!

When cancer comes knocking at the door of a loved one, “normal” life changes. You sometimes may find yourself living with a stranger, instead of a spouse, parent, sibling, or best friend. The transformation can be terrifying, especially for baffled caregivers who don’t know how to react.

If you’ve ever worked on a pediatrics ward with kids, you’ve had the experience of knowing that “normal life” goes right out the window. Bedtimes are disrupted, dinner time is whenever the food service arrives, and family meals? Unless you take the whole gang to the cafeteria, you’re out of luck.

That wild ride in the hospital very often translates into serious behavioral issues when parents don’t have a grip on what’s happening and how to handle it. As an educator who worked with hospitalized children, I often saw family dynamics spiral out of control when the illness continued over time. The temporary suspension of schedules and activities somehow becomes permanent, and that changes not only the family dynamics, but the family structure. If you’re going back and forth to the hospital a lot, you sometimes surrender control of your child to the pediatric workers because you’re too exhausted to think, let alone discipline your sick child. You sometimes stop being a parent who teaches a child to be responsible and reliable, because you want to be taken care of, too. You’re terrified for your child and yourself. Wise health care workers intervene in those cases and help to empower parents to continue that important role. Families need to continue to be families, even during a health crisis, and that requires they regroup, refocus, and rework the kinks in the family dynamics.

Being in the hospital for any length of time is a frustrating experience for a child. You miss your bedroom, your possessions, your safe environment. The sights, sounds, smells, and tastes of hospital life can be scary. From the constant disruptions for treatments, vital signs, and equipment adjustments to the nasty medications to the painful changing of bandages, it’s not a fun time. Imagine, if you will, that you are a parent. It’s your job to protect your child from harm. The hospital setting can feel dangerous, especially when your child is crying because he or she got a treatment. If you love your child and you really want to make it more bearable, what do you do? Take your child home and let him or her suffer the disease’s effects? Or do you find ways to help your child understand that this treatment, which is so debilitating, is necessary? Having that strong parent-child relationship is critical. You need your child to trust you to have his or her best interests at heart. That takes some serious work and some serious love.

What does this have to do with adults who need cancer caregivers? In many ways, the triggers that cause children to become oppositional often do the same for adults. By understanding some of the problems faced in the pediatric hospital setting, you will improve your own ability to understand how adults perceive their care, and you will be able to adjust your caregiving to better reflect the needs of your adult loved one.

Freedom is a very important facet of human development. We need to feel that we have the right to choose our own destinies, without hindrance or disruption. We need to feel that our voices are heard and our opinions matter. We need to feel free to pursue happiness. What are legitimate reasons why others might step in and interfere with our actions? If we are directly treading on someone else’s rights, or if we risk harming another or ourselves.

Hospitalized children face a massive hurdle in the form of normal developmental milestones, often missed because of illness. Consider the plight of a teenager, on the verge of learning to drive, to date, to leave the nest. What happens when chemotherapy, radiation, surgery, and other cancer supports interfere with brain function, coordination, stamina, focus, attention to detail, and all the other skills that are necessary for teenagers to engage in activities that are age appropriate?

The truth is many teenagers undergoing cancer treatment can’t drive. As for dating, it’s hard to pull off a sparkly prom dress or sharp tux when your head is so…bald. How do you explain to your friends that you can’t go to the library after school because you need a nap? And when you’re invited to a pizza party on a day when you don’t even want to think about eating, what’s your exit line?

Fellow teenagers can be cruel when hormones rage and competition heats up. The little cliques that form on the basis of superficial connections can leave a teenager with cancer on the outside, not fitting in, not feeling like he or she belongs. So, what happens? The heart breaks, the spirit crumbles, and the next thing you know, misery walks in that door. For parents who want their teens to have a normal life, one that doesn’t involve cancer, it’s akin to torture to see your child so defeated. The ache that overtakes you can drive you to drink because you just want your child to enjoy all of the pleasures of being a teenager, without the nasty side serving of cancer.

For adults with cancer, the reactions of friends, neighbors, and colleagues can be devastating. Imagine being well-respected and productive before cancer, only to find that what you were good at has somehow evaporated, and you’re left feeling like a complete idiot. People talking behind your back…the whispers…the gossip…the pity…the sense of somehow being a leper….Your loved one isn’t just reacting to you and the rest of the family. Cancer is affecting his or her life in some very devastating ways that you have no control over, and unless you recognize these issues for what they are, you won’t be able to help your loved one navigate them.

As a caregiver for an adult with cancer, what does this mean for you? Think about your loved one for a moment, especially if you’ve seen some oppositional behavior rise up. Those freedoms that teens look forward to gaining are the very freedoms that cancer often takes away from adults as well. If your loved one can’t function safely on the road, there is no more driving until the situation is resolved. If there are unpleasant side effects from the cancer treatment, it’s a big blow that whacks your loved one’s confidence off the charts when it comes to love, romance, and magical moments in the moonlight. Intimacy very often is more than just a two-way street. The scars and the dysfunction that comes with cancer treatment put a real damper on efforts to reconnect. Sometimes it’s a head game, and your loved one needs time, perspective, and a re-introduction to see the invisible connection that binds you together as a couple is still there. Sometimes it’s a body reality, especially with hormone therapies that cause hot flashes, night sweats, and a decline in sexual arousal. But the biggest problem? What’s it like for an adult to lose his or her independence? It’s like being a child all over again. After you’ve spent years making your own decisions, going your own way, and choosing your own activities, someone is suddenly telling you what to do and how to do it? “I don’t think so!”

For many cancer patients, even those who are sadly aware of their new (hopefully temporary) deficits, it’s maddening to be bossed around. Yes, pills need to be taken and food needs to be eaten, but it’s exhausting to fight both the cancer and the new jailer. That’s why honesty really can be a cancer caregiver’s best tool. The compliance with medication and nutrition is often critical to survival, and it’s important to explain why you need to keep track. When you reach out to your loved one, when you explain your goal of making life more palatable for your loved one, you can open the door to honest conversation.

As an example, let’s say your loved one refuses to take medication. If you insist that it doesn’t matter what he or she thinks, it has to happen, you are de-powering your loved one. Very often, patients who refuse medications have solid reasons for not wanting to take it. You may not see it that way. You may feel your own frustration rising. You may be tempted to slip it in food or drink. But that’s not really a solution to the problem. The problem is your loved one doesn’t want to take the medication. Until you know the why, you won’t know the how. You can’t solve it until you understand what your loved one is perceiving.

How do you change that? First, you ask what the problem with the medication is. Side effects? Taste? The solution for this problem is to speak with the cancer team. Should the medication be adjusted? Is there a substitute medication that can be used? Can the medication be taken at a different time? Is food interfering with it? By identifying the real issue, you narrow down the possible solutions.

Maybe the problem is that your loved one is sick and tired of taking orders, of following the rules, of having cancer. That’s all about restoring the spirit, the sense of personal freedom, of empowerment. How can you give your loved one options? Every day, adults make thousands of decisions. Cancer treatment requires that certain decisions are made for the patient. But that still leaves many, many decisions available for your loved one to make. It’s up to you to offer them.

You can’t change the cancer, but you can change how your loved one experiences cancer. Wherever and whenever possible, your loved one needs to be in charge of the non-lifethreatening decisions that affect him or her — what to eat, what movie to see, what shirt to wear (hopefully without buttons if there is neuropathy), what color to paint the bathroom, what flowers to plant in the garden, and so on. Every time you give your loved one choices, that’s empowerment, and it helps to foster the sense of independence. Some cancer patients want to make those decisions, while others don’t — what matters is giving them the chance to have a voice and the choice to exercise it.

Cancer can feel like a prison. Avoid being the jailer for your loved one with cancer. No matter how sincere or well meaning you are, you’ll trigger all the emotional angst, panic, anger, frustration, and despair that teenagers are so famous for, but with a solid reason. Adults are used to being adults, and when you take that sense of adulthood away, even if you think you have a good reason, what results is the emotional backlash. “You’re not the boss of me!” rings true. Even when your loved one’s thinking is cloudy, even when you worry about his or her safety, you’re still not the boss. You’re the caregiver. You’re the supporter, not the director, not the manager, not the leader.

How do you negotiate around the hot spots of cancer treatment and aftereffects? By understanding them. As a cancer caregiver, the more you learn about your loved one’s issues, the better. There will be specific physical challenges, so find out what they are. There will be emotional challenges, so identify them. And there will be spiritual challenges, so understand that what the heart and mind process as your loved one goes through cancer depends on his or her real-time abilities.

Some of the saddest lessons for cancer caregivers to learn come from the experiences of breast cancer patients. The combination of chemotherapy, hormone therapy, surgery, and radiation will often knock patients for such a big loop, their existing relationships seem to crumble before their very eyes. Not every woman has a successful cancer caregiver when she goes through breast cancer treatment. Why? The impact of the disease and its treatment can completely change a woman’s life as she knows it, and that is a blow that traumatizes the psyche. “I’m not who I was, so who am I now?” Not only does the body usually change with breast cancer treatment, so does the mind when the treatment includes chemotherapy and/or hormone therapy. How do you reconnect as a partner with a woman who can’t remember where she parked her car, pays the same bill twice, and can no longer remember things about your relationship that formed the basis for the romance in the first place?

For so many reasons, cancer can feel like a prison. All the more reason for you to not act like a jailer. When you try to micromanage your loved one, when you attempt to manipulate your loved one into doing what you want done with tricks or strategies, instead of honest conversation, it may feel like you’re winning because you’re getting things done. But your adult cancer survivor is not a child. That cloud of confusion that creates problems for your loved one may not also affect the emotional processing areas of the brain. Your loved one may not be able to remember how to balance a checkbook, but don’t assume your loved one only has the mental capacity of a child and treat him or her as one.

As a cancer caregiver, your most important job is to foster independence in your loved one while preserving safety. You want your cancer survivor to engage in activities that enable him or her to return to everyday life, because that will help restore the sense of self that each of us needs in order to be who we are and what we are.

Yes, cancer has an impact on our loved ones. And yes, it can change how they function. But we should never come to think of them solely as cancer survivors. They are still people we love, people we need in our lives. Our job is not to contain them in the prison that is cancer. We are not their jailers. We are their supporters, and it’s our job to help them find all the tools, strategies, and opportunities to be their very best as human beings, despite cancer. We do that by respecting them as adults, by understanding the frustrations of losing the important activities of adulthood, and restoring to them as much of their functionality as we can, through honesty, respect, and real support for their goals in life.

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Real Cancer Patient Empowerment — Rethinking the Bucket List

We’ve all heard about the Bucket List, that final game plan before the sands run out of the hourglass and life’s soap opera is over. But long before you reach that point in your caregiving duties, you should be helping your loved one to achieve on a smaller, less grandiose scale. That’s real cancer patient empowerment.

I can still remember my mother’s frustration two years before her lung cancer diagnosis. She kept complaining that she couldn’t breathe, that something had changed. Her pulmonologist pooh-poohed her concerns and instructed me to take my mother home, put her in a wheelchair, and take her for walks in the driveway when she wanted fresh air. And all the while, that tumor was growing inside her, cutting off her supply of oxygen.

Mind you, her physician was suffering from his own case of burnout. Too many terminal patients dying on him, a crisis of faith, and a mindset that when life is drawing to a close, you just stick the white flag in the air and surrender.

If you’ve ever hung around health care professionals long enough, you know they don’t walk on water. They have their own problems, just like the rest of the world, and sometimes when they suffer from emotional burnout, as was the case with this physician, it can cloud judgment. I say that, not to condemn the medical profession, but to point out that the first step to achieving real cancer patient empowerment is to have a physician who understands and embraces the concept. (I know they’re out there because those of us who advocate for patient empowerment have had the pleasure of knowing some of them — they are worth their weight in gold.)

I’m trained in Old School patient empowerment. I don’t believe in conning patients with slight of hand tricks or placebos. I’m not big on voodoo medicine or magic spirits to manage stress or pain. I believe that you fix what hurts as best you can — you utilize the services of a pain management specialist to control symptoms that affect quality of life, you understand the progressions and regressions of cancer management, and you get busy making life worthwhile. You don’t go worrying about whether a loved one is going to die six months down the road. You focus on what you can do right here, right now. That’s the phrase I want you to remember. Right here, right now.

Why is it so important to focus on what is currently happening? This is the time you have to help your loved one achieve things in real time. This is your window of opportunity. If you start thinking Bucket List, you’ll procrastinate, because a Bucket List is that grandiose wish inventory of final things to do before you die. Real cancer patient empowerment is helping your loved one function right here, right now.

That’s not to say you shouldn’t pick a trip or two, some fantastic adventure, and do it. I’m all for it, but while you’re planning that trip to the Alps to see where the fictional Heidi lived or you’re deciding between Fiji or Tahiti for that snorkeling trip (Me? I’d do both…), don’t forget to maximize what you have right here, right now.

In case you wondered what happened after my mother’s trip to the burned-out physician’s office, I’ll tell you. She did not go home resigned to that fate. She went home madder than hell. So mad, in fact, that she was determined not to follow his advice. Why? She wasn’t ready to do her Bucket List. She had too many things to do and she had another five years to do them. Think about that. Another 1,825 days. Another 43,800 hours.

If we had followed her physician’s advice, there are so many trips my mother never would have taken, activities she never would have enjoyed, skills she never would have acquired (she actually did learn to use a computer, despite the many tears of frustration), and laughter she never would have experienced. That concept of right here, right now kept her motivated through many physical struggles that plagued her. It was her incentive to keep trying, to persevere in the face of the Big Picture, that cancer had invaded her body and was determined to make inroads.

I learned the concept of right here, right now in college, when I worked in the pediatrics department of a big city hospital, back in the day when a cancer diagnosis meant most of the kids I met would not survive. When you work with children who are hooked up to IV tubes, machines pumping out powerful chemotherapy, and you’re not a medical professional, your job is to focus on the heart, mind, and spirit of the child because you know the doctors and nurses are working on the body.

Play therapy was one of my most important tools for learning about right here, right now. When you know that chemo has a kickback, when you know that it’s going to knock the stuffing out of a child when it finally courses through those tiny little veins, you go for the fun whenever you can. It’s really as simple as that. When I saw a child in an “up” moment, it was time to make the most of it. “Let’s play!” And when I saw a child in a “down” moment, it was all about the comfort. “I’m here.”

Working with kids who have catastrophic illnesses taught me much about life, laughter, and patient empowerment, because I very often saw instant success. That’s because kids love to have fun. It feels good to forget about cancer and all the crappy stuff that goes along with treatment. And when you can get a kid to giggle in a hospital bed, that’s just music to the ears. How can you not feel better when you hear that sound? It’s the sound of hope. It’s the sound of life.

Children naturally want to enjoy themselves, so much so that they throw themselves into the effort, even when they are ill. Most hospitalized kids are not really thrilled to be confined to bed because of physical limitations, and that’s why having the chance to stimulate them through activities, conversation, and opportunities for learning really does matter.

What’s the difference between kids with cancer wanting to have fun and adults with cancer wanting to have fun? In reality, not much. The activities often vary, but the idea is the same. When an adult receives that diagnosis, the first question is almost always, “How long do I have?” That’s that Big Picture, with the Bucket List of things to do before time runs out.

The right here, right now is the Little Picture, the ordinary everyday moments that we use to support our dreams, our goals, our achievements that make up the Big Picture. When we only think Big in our cancer outlook, we tend to think in terms of cure or catastrophe. The best or worst is yet to come. When we think Little, we create the opportunities that keep our loved ones going throughout cancer management. We maximize the days when the physical side effects of treatment are low and we minimize the direct impact of that disease. Think of it as a way to put it aside, so that cancer is not the “be all and end all” of your loved one’s life. Every little step away from the damage and destruction doesn’t just make it better for him or her. It also makes it better for you and everyone in the extended circle. These are the times we celebrate, because we don’t know what tomorrow will bring.

But even more important to real cancer patient empowerment is the understanding of what the right here, right now does for a patient’s psyche in terms of reducing depression, anxiety, fear, and that dread of the Great Unknown. The Big Picture can weigh heavily on our loved ones, empowering the cancer. If your loved one puts life on “pause” waiting for results that may or may not be positive, the quality of life is poor. The Little Picture can lighten that load, by empowering the cancer patient to remain as active and engaged as possible under the circumstances. That improves quality of life, regardless of the cancer’s course throughout treatment.

The philosophy of right here and right now is a way to help you and your loved one concentrate and focus on life. The curriculum is straight out of the School of  You Only Go Around Once, So Do It Right. You are deliberately and mindfully choosing to make the most of what you have at this moment in time, to avoid regrets down the road.

The Big Picture and the Bucket List are almost involuntary reactions to a cancer diagnosis. We understand, when we run smack dab into this rude awakening, that life as we know it is finite and we should make the most of the time we have left together. It’s the Big Wake-Up Call.

The Little Picture and the right here, right now are part of a conscious, deliberate strategy of patient empowerment that requires cancer caregivers to take action. We look for the moments to have fun. We ask our loved ones what matters to them and we help make those things happen. Whether it’s a mother with breast cancer who wants to get to her daughter’s soccer game or a father with brain cancer who wants to take a bike trip, we do it right here, right now by getting on board with the plan and getting them there. Whether it’s a child with leukemia who wants to read a book in a tree house in the backyard or an adult with lymphoma who wants to relax in a garden sanctuary, we start right here, right now to make things happen by building the oasis in the cancer desert. Every time we help our loved ones inch closer to fulfilling the ordinary things they want to do while they manage their disease, we are empowering them to have control over their own lives, despite cancer.

Think of it as cognitive therapy in one of its most glorious forms. When a cancer patient says, “I can’t ever do what I want because I have cancer!”, that fatalistic view of life (and possibly death) colors the decisions he or she makes. The Big Picture controls the outcome of the quality of life, making it a losing situation for your loved one.

When you, as a cancer caregiver, find ways to empower your loved one with meaningful goals, achievements, and milestones of his or her choosing on a regular basis, the Little Picture of everyday life with cancer changes. Suddenly, the “undoable” becomes doable in baby steps. Your loved one begins to experience success on a small, but regular basis. Those steps toward achievement add up as your loved one begins to embrace the concept. That Little Picture begins to influence the Big Picture. Those positive experiences on a daily and weekly basis build genuine confidence and satisfaction, not to mention self-esteem, in your loved one. There’s no waiting for the Big Miracle that might or might not show up on the horizon in the future.

The act of creating Little Miracles right here, right now is a process that requires a commitment from you. You must decide that you will take the opportunities everyday life hands your loved one and find ways to live life out loud, without holding back or playing it safe. That is the right now, right here. When you share it with your loved one, these tiny moments of pleasure give everyone the chance to experience joy, hope, love, and laughter together.

For every cancer patient who has ever felt isolated and alone during treatment, the endless days and long, worrisome nights can seem overwhelming. The little gestures you make right here, right now often mean the most. They are the proof that no cancer patient is forgotten or put out to pasture because of a cancer diagnosis. As long as we are breathing, there is life. What can we do with it? How can we use it so that we feel that we have made good use of our time right here, right now?

Set your conscious mind to making a real difference in the life of your loved one by helping him or her to regularly succeed in doing the things that matter. Utilize whatever tools are necessary to compensate for lost abilities, to shore up skills affected by cancer treatment. At the end of the day, at the end of the week, you will both be able to look back and see that cancer wasn’t in charge of everything. In these Little Moments, you both worked together to empower your loved one to go on. Don’t miss out on them. Real cancer empowerment isn’t just about making life better for your loved one. It’s about making the relationship you share stronger, healthier, and happier. It’s a win-win for everyone.

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