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  • Bliz
    Bliz Member Posts: 507
    edited December 2007

    I am on vacation with the slow wireless so will have to take your word on the video.

  • Odalys
    Odalys Member Posts: 2,103
    edited December 2007

    Here is a short video to remind us of what is important.

    http://www.corporatecomm.com/holidaymessage/

    Enjoy!

  • Sandra1957
    Sandra1957 Member Posts: 1,701
    edited December 2007

    I've been a bit "blue", but feeling better.  Finally got around to shopping and having my annual picture Christmas card made yesterday.  In my "google" search for writings on "routine", "same ol', same ol'" or "normal", make that "new normal" if there is such a thing.  I found this poem.  I found quite poignant.  Best to you all.

    The Routine Things Around the House  
    by Stephen Dunn

    When Mother died
    I thought: now I'll have a death poem.
    That was unforgivable

    yet I've since forgiven myself
    as sons are able to do
    who've been loved by their mothers.

    I stared into the coffin
    knowing how long she'd live,
    how many lifetimes there are

    in the sweet revisions of memory.
    It's hard to know exactly
    how we ease ourselves back from sadness,

    but I remembered when I was twelve,
    1951, before the world
    unbuttoned its blouse.

    I had asked my mother (I was trembling)
    if I could see her breasts
    and she took me into her room

    without embarrassment or coyness
    and I stared at them,
    afraid to ask for more.

    Now, years later, someone tells me
    Cancers who've never had mother love
    are doomed and I, a Cancer,

    feel blessed again. What luck
    to have had a mother
    who showed me her breasts

    when girls my age were developing
    their separated countries,
    what luck

    she didn't doom me
    with too much or too little.
    Had I asked to touch,

    perhaps to suck them,
    what would she have done?
    Mother, dead woman

    who I think permits me
    to love women easily,
    this poem

    is dedicated to where
    we stopped, to the incompleteness
    that was sufficient

    and to how you buttoned up,
    began doing the routine things
    around the house.




    From Manthology: Poems on the Male Experience edited by Craig Crist-Evans, Kate Fetherston and Roger Weingarten. Reprinted with permission of the publisher. All rights reserved.
  • Sandra1957
    Sandra1957 Member Posts: 1,701
    edited December 2007

      I liked this one too:                                  

                                          The Ship of Life

                                            The ship of life
                                Across the shore awaits a boat

    Though sea's are rough, its still
    afloat

    Raise the sails, held up by mast
    Forget the troubles of distant
    past

    As wave crash down upon the deck
    Steady the boat; not quite a
    wreck

    Tend the mast, and fix the scratch
    light the lantern with one last
    match

    The storm will end, pull anchor
    and rope.

    look up to see the stars of hope.

    Jessica M. Balcom

  • junie
    junie Member Posts: 1,216
    edited December 2007

    I'm late chiming in here--have been gone on holiday.   Christmas??  BAH, Humbug!   Did put tree up this year for kids and new grandbaby who came and we had an early celebration before we left on our holiday.   But, generally, Christmas is just something to get through!    I've never been a big Christmas fan, even worse after getting my dx right at Christmas a few years ago.

    My heart goes out to Shirley...I have their website bookmarked and check it every now and then to see what's going on.   Fascinating!  While we were on holiday in Mexico last week, we heard of terrorist bombing in Algiers.   DH son is on staff at Univ in Oran, but spends half his time in Algiers--long story short--he was in Oran when the bombs occurred in Algiers.   But, two of his associates had just left their offices in Algiers--offices were completely destroyed.   A third associate suffered injuries but will be okay.   It is just too scary to think about--I have tried to reassure DH that his son (who I love as deeply as though he were my own) is living a life he wants and will have memories of this time forever--I want the little shi* to COME HOME!   But, as we all know--ain't no guarantees in this world--he could come back to the states and the proverbial bus could run him down!

    I admire these kids for their zest for adventure and for living their lives to the fullest!   Gives us a few more gray hairs...but, the memories and stories they will have to tell from their rocking chairs!!!

    best wishes to all for happy holidays.................

  • Anonymous
    Anonymous Member Posts: 1,376
    edited December 2007

    I think the Holidays has a tendency to make people blue whether they are involved with breast cancer or not. I don't let myself stay that way though, have to get out & about.

  • Shirlann
    Shirlann Member Posts: 3,302
    edited December 2007

    Humm, I just take Valium until it is over.  Not a very good idea, but it works for me.  Too many memories crowd in, no room in my brain.  All suddenly gone on the 25th!

    It's a miracle!

    Just being silly, hugs, Shirlann 

  • Odalys
    Odalys Member Posts: 2,103
    edited December 2007

    Oh goodness...just three more days 'till Christmas.  I am so not ready...Mom is still in the hospital and her condition is not improving.  We are not sure what the future holds.  Christmas is a time to celebrate life but this year we've had so many sisters loosing their lives and so many are struggling to stay alive.  I pray God helps me get through this Christmas.   

  • slonedeb
    slonedeb Member Posts: 562
    edited December 2007

    Odalys no you are not wrong for speaking your mind i feel the same way i loved the movie odalys yor are a dear swet sister and i love hearing from you i pray yor mother gets better true i am fighting to stay alive dont know how long i have left but i am trying to spend time with my family i will pray odalys everyday for your mother  hugs deb from ky   JESUS IS THE REASON FOR THE SEASON

  • thomcat
    thomcat Member Posts: 356
    edited December 2007

    I've been so busy lately to check the entire board but am glad I did this a.m.  I've been feeling "blue", too.  My dh has been wanting to know what's wrong and I can't pinpoint it.  This dx has caused me to be on an emotional roller coaster - up and down.  Does it ever end?

    Cathy

  • wallan
    wallan Member Posts: 1,275
    edited December 2007

    Christmas to me is the spirit of God... and by that I mean,  loving and sharing and being who you truly are. It is a time of year to remember that there is more to life than struggle and pain.

    Yet, this year, I do feel sad. I feel a sense of loss. Disappointment. And I can't stop thinking about my diagnosis... my prognosis.... and then my family. It is sad and unfair. So has this robbed me of the spirit of Christmas? No. It has made the spirit stronger. I want to love and share until it hurts. Until I am spent. To let everyone I love know it. Because, we might not be here next year. Not just me, but those I love may too succumb to something. We just don't know.

    This is what cancer has taught me. We are just vapors in the wind and we do not know when life will end. We forget this in our daily lives. I certainly did before my dx. But now, I am reminded that life is uncertain so we better live it now and celebrate.

    So I have the spirit of Christmas. The true one. And even though I feel sad at the losses this year, I am grateful I am still here to share and love

    Wendy A

  • Isabella4
    Isabella4 Member Posts: 2,166
    edited December 2007

    Christmas I used to absolutely love, and would go overboard each year, but for the past 4 Christmases I have hated every minute.

    I used to love all the preparations, decorations, spending sprees, but I just want it all to be gone now...just gone.

    I always used to have all the family, the more the merrier, but for the 1st 2 years after dx. I just wouldn't do anything. House undecorated, bought in meals, no visitors.

    Last year I realised how I was hurting my family, my daughter, and granddaughters in particular, so I 'did' Christmas once again. It was awful, I just could not muster up any enthusiasm, it was all flat.

    This year I am doing Christmas again and I am really struggling, Arimidex SE's are bad, so the preparation is slow and painful.

    Today I have been putting up a few decorations, doing the flowers and table, flapping about with a duster, no strength left to get out the vacuum cleaner! I am just so wrecked I could go to bed for a week.

    My DH informs me he hasn't got my present yet, and will I go into town with him tomorrow to look....to look ??? does he not realise that tomorrow is Christmas Eve, and that to look means to walk around, the parking and crowds will be terrible.  This is the only present he ever buys, and yet he has left it so late,Yell I have said I will have some cash, and go into town when I feel less tired, but no, I can stand up, so I AM going to town!

    The rest of the family never mention bc now, I am cured.... halleluja!! I also can never go very long without thinking on my dx. prognosis, and my family when I am no longer around, some days it eats me up, some days I can just about live with it. I am on course to see my GP in Jan. for some little pills to help me! I haven't tried them before, but sure as Hell this next year I am going to.

    No-one, just no-one, can understand these feelings we all have, unless they have walked in our shoes. My GP, when I walk into her surgery, always passes comment on something I am wearing, or how she likes my perfume. I could do bag lady, then she might believe me, because I really do feel bag lady!! I just will not go out looking a mess. I still love my clothes, and makeup, and so I make that effort,when I go out of my home, and I suppose she too thinks I am back to normalCry 

    I am just thinking of Wednesday....roll on Wednesday, all will be over, everyone back in their own homes and I get some peace and quiet to flop out...ALL DAY !!

    Then we start with the New Years Eve party, my daughter always has a blow out, and I will be pressured into going, having to sit there looking as if I am enjoying myself, because, don't you know, I'm cured !!!

    Best wishes to one and all.  Isabella.

  • junie
    junie Member Posts: 1,216
    edited December 2007

    Isabella--you said it all so eloquently!  I've already Bah Humbugged Christmas--damn!  Totally forgot about NY Eve!  DH has committed us to travel to a NY Eve party with a lot of years' long friends congregating to be together.  (It will literally be an adults only 3-night slumber party!!--fun, but soooo tiresome!)  

    And, you are so right--they ALL assume that since "I'm cured" I can still keep up with all that goes on--and, I will be expected to look and act like I am having fun!    I will be cheerful because I now have something to look forward to--I love your reference to "a flop out day"!!  THAT is exactly what I will be looking forward to!!!!   I'll send you cyber hugs that evening!!!! 

  • biondi
    biondi Member Posts: 223
    edited December 2007

    hey isabella, boy, you hit the nail on the head on all counts! especially about the gp. i too dressed up when i went to see mine last week, she was totally dismissive of my complaints about joint pain, fatigue, etc. so i am going to take a pic of myself, how i lounge about at home, big robe, sweats, hair in a bun, cig in my mouth, and nothing matching!  and say, see,, this is how i really feel!! and i am going to have a five day "flop out" right after new years, and i'll certainly need it after dealing with all the lunatics  i face every day at work!!

    hi ya junie!

    we all get it, why can't everyone else..snap your fingers, and i'll smile!    

    hugs to all, don't worry, santa will be heading back to the north pole soon. 

  • newvickie
    newvickie Member Posts: 3,939
    edited December 2007

    for all of us with the Christmas blues...a little bit of humor...

    Fun (Naughty) Things To Do At Christmas
    by DG Bradley


    1. Randomly replace one bulb in your neighbor's lights so they
        no longer work. Repeat this every day until Christmas.

    2. Wrap yourself in swaddling clothes and lay in the manger of
        the neighbor's nativity scene.

    3. Put on a Santa suit and open a mall kiosk that sells reindeer
        jerky and Easter Bunny filets.

    4. Call Park Rangers in your area and tell them Rudolph is sick.
        Ask if you can borrow one of their reindeers. If they tell you
        no, then yell at them telling them they are heartless bastards
        for ruining Christmas for all the children around the world.

    5. Wear a Santa suit to the nearest red light district and stand
        on the corner saying "Ho!" as women walk by.

    6. Get a job as a mall Santa and then tell all the children that
        they've been naughty and won't be getting any presents this
        year.

    7. Create snow sculptures in your yard of snowmen in suggestive
        poses.

    8. Buy a package of Keebler's E.L. Fudge Sandwich Cookies and
        hand them out to children saying this is what happens to the
        bad elves.

    9. Decorate your yard to look like a sleigh and eight tiny
        reindeer crashed and burned. Walk back and forth along the
        street muttering, "Oh the humanity."

    10. Get a job playing Santa at a corporate Christmas party and ask
        everyone if they'd like to see some naked pictures of Santa
        with the Boss's wife.

    11. Sell jars of water, advertising them as Frosty the Snowman urns.

    12. Get a job as a mall Santa and then tell all the children
        they'll get what you give 'em and that's that!

    13. Get a job as a mall Santa and then tell all the children
        you're sick of the milk and cookies crap and you'd prefer a
        beer and a hot blonde instead.

    14. Sell Grinch-skin rugs.

    15. Stand on a street corner selling dime bags of mistletoe.

    16. Post a sign in front yard that says "Carolers Welcome." When
        they get almost to the front door turn on the sprinklers.

    I personally like number 8 LOL. 

    Love and hugs all around...

  • gsg
    gsg Member Posts: 3,386
    edited December 2007
    LOL.  Thanks, Vickie.  It's the first laugh i've had this holiday season.
  • TenderIsOurMight
    TenderIsOurMight Member Posts: 4,493
    edited March 2008



    I look at my children who are rich in spirit, health and smarts, and yet I feel a twinge of sorrow for them this holiday season. For them and there friends too. Sorrow for my disease which like many of you graciously say above, robs my old spark, zest, idealism, and indefatigability.



    Instead of presents of Fad Clothes, or new Xbox games, I wish for them more earthly peace. I have had tremendous anxiety over the Middle East situation for years now, ever since our entry. Will my children be robbed of life from physical draft there? Will they be robbed of security here in the States? Will they be robbed of simple givens, such as apple pie, Mom and the American dream if things go to south here in the USA?



    So, this holiday I have talked with them about less: getting less, donning less "with it" clothes, traveling less due to the devalued American dollar.



    And I have talked with them about more: doing more, playing and working harder, and doing it all more efficiently, which always was the backbone of success in America, drawing on our individual strengths of creativity to surely contribute when our Countries time comes, and it will. More leadership risk may well be needed, and my boy has it in him.



    And I pray and hope for them and for yours, for all children that American life will remain a semblance of what you and I had growing up: a sense of generosity of spirit, mission in life, faith in one another and safety.



    My thoughts this Christmas Eve Day,

    Tender

  • Beesie
    Beesie Member Posts: 12,240
    edited December 2007

    Shirlann, I know what you mean about "too many memories crowding in". I like your approach!  I should consider that.

    As for Christmas, I've always appreciated the Christmas spirit. Although I'm Jewish, I did participate in Christmas celebrations for many years with friends and my SO.  Unfortunately there's not a lot of Christmas spirit around these days.  To too many people, Christmas has become an obligation.  Something to get through.  It wasn't breast cancer than caused me to drop out of Christmas; it was another personal event years ago.  But frankly, I'm glad that I had a legitimate reason to allow myself to be done with the obligation.  The only thing I do now is try to maintain the spirit.  At this time of year more than any other, I remember to do those 'little acts of kindness' that can make a small difference to someone, whether a stranger or someone I know. 

    Jaybird, I remember reading several of your posts some time ago talking about the adoption of your daughter.  I didn't want to comment then because I was late to the discussion and felt as though I was intruding on a private conversation.  This time, I won't pass on the opportunity to say Congratulations!  I think it's amazing and totally wonderful that you've adopted.  Your daughter is a lucky little girl! 

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