Cancer Thriver

I just finished reading an interesting article about how the term “cancer survivor”  belittles those who didn’t survive the disease.”  And I have to admit I was a little stunned by it at first. I’ve never considered “cancer survivor” to be offensive.  I guess it’s because I already suffer from survivor’s guilt caused by watching a disease I survived kill so many others I respect and love.

Honestly, I’ve never defined my life by the term anyway. To me, it is more a definition of the moment of impact. If my life is a ship’s journey, cancer was a rock I hit.  I hit that rock on April 17, 2001 at 5:30 p.m.  That’s when I was diagnosed with malignant melanoma, an extremely deadly form of skin cancer.  The rock was missed by three doctors until it was seen by a fourth — I should not be here. It could have (and probably should have) sunk me (think Costa Concordia).  But instead, it cut gash in my side and pushed me in a different direction. I was like a rubber raft hitting a boulder in a stream before being shoved on a new course.

So if I use the term “Cancer Survivor” I mean no offense to anyone. For me, it is just a reminder for how lucky I am. How I need to keep working hard so others don’t have to use the term. And how much my life was changed for the better.  But if it makes everyone happy, I’ll start using the term “Cancer thriver” instead. Because life is a precious gift that should be lived not just survived.

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CARTOON: The Election

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CARTOON: Bloodsucker

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Tornado Damage on the Trace

A five-mile swath of the Natchez Trace was destroyed in April 2011 by a tornado. It's right north of Highway 82.

The tornado-ravaged area of the Natchez Trace at sunset.

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Random thoughts

  1. The latest West Nile news has us all on edge — two more deaths in Mississippi and 19 more cases. I’ve always sworn that “Mississippi” is Native American for “thick and swarming with mosquitoes.” Now, with the huge spike in cases of West Nile, I’m now cognisant of each and every one. Last night, at midnight, one was buzzing in my ear. My wife and I threw on the lights and poured out of the bed.  We darned near burned the house down to kill the little bugger.  West Nile, a disease with the devastating effects and randomness of Polio, appeared in 1999 in the U.S.  I haven’t treated a mosquito the same since.
  2. Drove to Itawamba Community College yesterday afternoon. That’s about 3 1/2 hours from my home. So I drove seven hours of driving for three hours of radio.  Add to it, six hours at The Clarion-Ledger.  Yesterday was a 16-hour day.  And I quit caffeine two months ago.  So last night’s drive home was a white-knuckler.  I’m glad I get up and run everyday. It helps me keep going every single day.  But I thank all the folks at Itawamba CC –What a really great place.  And Fulton is a pretty little Mississippi town.
  3. Another friend has been touched by cancer. I say this with no reservations — cancer was the best thing that ever happened to me. My friend will have a positive outcome. I know he will find that he’ll feel the same way. It makes life much shinier and brighter when you’re a survivor.
  4. It’s two months until the Presidential election. The darkness will get darker before the dawn.  But the next step is the Presidential Debates. Watch them and vote with your heart and conscience. I just pray that Americans watch them instead of Here Comes Honey Boo Boo.  But I find my hopes get dashed more and more these days.
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Fit-to-Fat-to-Fat Blog: Crazy

Got in late from the radio remote in Northeast Mississippi.  Real late. Didn’t get to sleep until around midnight.  4:15 a.m. came early.  VERY early.

I got up, shook off the sleep and ran 3.26 miles this morning.  I squeezed in my 30-plus minutes. My body was flooded with endorphins.  My heart rate was raised appropriately.

A friend said, “You’re crazy for exercising everyday.” I replied, “I’d be crazy if I didn’t.”

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Friday Free-For-All

Good morning! What’s up?

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Fit-to-Fat-to-Fit Blog: Choices

Choices.

It’s all about choices. Not just the big, life-changing choices. No, it’s about the little, dull, boring, every-moment kind of choices, too.  Do I choose to eat the candy bar? Or do I eat an apple? You get it. No need to preach. We’re a sum of our choices. Simple as that.

I had a choice this morning. Sleep until 5:15 or get up an hour earlier and run.  I ran.  While sleep was the no-brainer choice (I have to drive 8 hours today and work two jobs), I went with a  5.33 mile run. (It was a great run, btw and I saw the doe in the neighborhood again.)

I chose exercise over snoozing. It was one little choice in a sea of many I’ll make today. I’ll let you know how it works out for me tomorrow when I get up and make more choices tomorrow.  But in the long run, I know the choices will add up.  And that will steer me on a course to be fit.

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Thursday Free-For-All

Good morning! On the road again today. How are you?

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Are you better off?

You know it’s election season when you hear the tried and true saying, “Are you better off than you were four years ago?”

It’s back and when I heard it yesterday, I paused for a moment and reflected.

It has been a wild four years. I’ll admit that. And I’ll tell  you in a minute if I am or am not better off but let me say this: The President of the United States — whether is it is George W. Bush or Barack Obama — have very little to do with my  success or failure.

Now, before you start arguing with me, I understand the President could press the nuclear button. That would have an impact on my life in about 15 minutes. And I understand the President (and Congress) can take actions that screw up the economy.  But my point is this: I don’t wake up with President Obama (or Bush or Clinton or Reagan or Bush or Carter or Roosevelt) sitting on my chest keeping me from getting out of bed in the morning and working hard. That’s up to me. Because my success is largely determined by the choices I make on a daily basis. And how I react to the situation I’m thrust into.

I work harder than I did four years ago and my career has changed considerably. Sure, I miss my old life sometimes. And I would not have asked for some of the things that have happened to me or my family.  But then again, if those changes hadn’t happened, I wouldn’t have discovered new talents and enjoyed better successes.  Sometimes I have succeeded. Sometimes I failed.  But I don’t blame anyone else for my situation.  That rests solely on the face I see when I shave in the morning.  I refuse to blame someone else for my problems.

So am I better off than I was four years ago? The honest answer is yes. And it’s because I now realize that my chances of success come from my friends, faith, family and from within, not from some person in office.

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