As you may have noticed , I took a hiatus from writing. A few things occurred in my life that prevented me from pounding on my keys. Hopefully you all will understand that there may be times I can’t produce this blog. Know this though, I will always write when I can. It’s a promise I made to myself. It is a promise I intend on keeping.
Sometimes, things come into our lives that make us pause our normal activities. We can control some of these things but others, we have no say so on. What we do have control over is how we react to the situations.
A few weeks ago my brother was diagnosed with cancer. While his prognosis is good, the emotional toll it has taken on my family is great. As a sister, a daughter and an aunt, it is my duty to provide the emotional and sometimes physical support in any way possible, to help everyone through this. As you know, I have a bit of knowledge in dealing with cancer, as I went through it with my ex-husband. Yet, a cancer diagnosis is always shocking, and each person is impacted by it in different and very personal ways. So there may be times when I hang up my writing pen, and don my nurses cap, or pull out a therapist’s couch during this journey.
My main concern is of course, my brother, and getting him through this physically and emotionally. There are also the collateral concerns that I will need to address as well, like my elderly parents that will need plenty of help. Sometimes I will have to tend to them as well, to free other siblings nurturing my brother. It is a long and tedious road, fraught with chemo, radiation, pain and emotion. It is a road I once traveled as a passenger, and though I have been there before, time and circumstances have changed the landmarks. Yet, the main road is still there, and we’ll find our way.
So in advance pardon my sporadic writing. Sometimes need trumps want. I’ll always want to write, but be needed elsewhere. I will write when I am able,. It simply may mean, I have to reorganize the hours I write, but I can’t know all of this until we know how things go.
Illness, like that of cancer, is one of those things we have no control over. At times we may simply be spectators, unless we take it upon ourselves to either referee in the sport, or go full-throttle and jump into the sport and get ourselves dirty. I am not a spectator. I am on the team. That is the way I have chosen to react to the situation. We will be victorious.
Jojoami
Need Trumps Want15 December 2009, 4:35 pmSource: The Ovum Office