Embracing the theme that life serves up: Using grief and loss as a motivator

A friend of mine from grad school…LISA LEAHEY….is now a two-time inspiration to this blog of mine. This woman is about to embark on an amazing career as a speaker and author (with a little counseling on the side) because she has an ability to get to the point, the actual point, in an instant. We were chatting today about a speaking opportunity and got side tracked, and ended up talking about my blog. Then she made the astute point that if my blogs were starting to have a theme, I should embrace that, not run away from it. Theme in our lives can lead to having a specialty!

But my recurring blog theme is GRIEF!  Let’s face it, grief is not something that one wants to run into the arms of, on a regular basis. As humans, we want to avoid grief and we long for carefree moments and happier times. Are you are like me? I plan vacations as much for the anticipation of the relaxation and the escape, as the event itself. Choosing to embrace grief seems unnatural and wrong. Grief is scary and emotional, but a part of our lives, nonetheless. Planning a vacation isn’t going to take that away.

Celebrating Christmas with Shelly Dana
Celebrating Christmas with Shelly Dana

I have blogged about the loss of parents and loved ones, the loss of relationship, and the loss of health. And yet, all this blogging did not protect me from the loss of a friend just a couple weeks ago now. Oddly enough, my friend Shelly Dana was the heartbreak I felt when I posted during October, Breast Cancer Awareness month. She was taken by that cancer just a couple of days after Christmas this year and I find myself grieving yet again. And because I cannot help myself, I am analyzing the loss, so that I can offer the experience to those I serve as a counselor. It is different than the others…it is the same and different, all at the same time.

The obvious part of losing my funny, adventurous, smart, beautiful and spiritual friend is that I will not get to spend time with her again on this earth. She always made ME feel funny, adventurous, smart, beautiful and spiritual when I was with her so I am going to miss that kumbaya-ness that Shelly brought to our gatherings. But there is more…there is much more…that makes this complicated.

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Awareness is Not a Cure: Why October stinks for people with breast cancer

BreastCancerAwarenessRibbon-1Okay, I might run the risk of upsetting some folks but I have a few things to say and I write better than I talk sometimes. Here it is: I am not sure if I like Breast Cancer Awareness Month.

I did not like it last year either, but I didn’t have the guts to say anything because I was in the midst of people showering me with meals and condolences and it is rude to scream, “I would rather not be in the position to need this support!” when so many are being so kind. I did share it with my physical therapist at Cancer Rehab…who laughed and said, “No one, who has ever had breast cancer, does.” She would know because, she pretty much knew everything, something I was so blessed by, for the 7 or 8 months that we were in each other’s lives. I think back on this beautiful woman who literally massaged my chest (yep, just what it sounds like) for months so that I could have reconstructive surgery without the football-skin scar tissue that had developed post-mastectomy. We would chatter along about my kids, her boyfriend, and all things associated with getting my life back, while she professionally revived my traumatized body. When I think about Alayna, I want to cry from this place of down-in-my-soul-gratitude for people that do jobs that are so weird but so profoundly necessary for healing. She was so interested that I am a mental health therapist. She told me that she had thought about being a therapist like me….uh, ya, you are sweet girl, you are.

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