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like expected the "crazy" meds the therapist at the cancer center put me on only did more harm then good for me. So off I went from them for now and I am once again left to my own devices. There was a known drug conflict between one of my heart meds I take for the cardiac damage I ended up with from all the chemos I have had and this "crazy" med the therapist wanted me to try. So now we are back at the drawing board again of me trying to deal with with this post transplant emotional state of anxiety, sadness and in general just feeling traumatized by it all. I talked to the women that runs the meditation class I attend on Friday afternoons (shes a therapist and a cancer survivor herself), I told her about this crisis of faith I feel like Im having how I feel so disconnected from all the things that I felt were important to me in the past how now I feel like they are meaningless. I explained to her how I put all this faith into this spiritual toolbox I created after my first diagnosis of cancer how I hoped that believing in some thing and subscribing to an idea of universal connectedness, that it would some how help keep cancer away from me. That having faith even if it was a faith that I created on my own, my own belief system based on how I saw the world and if I treated my self well both spiritually (nothing to do with religion, that is some thing separate from this) and physically that I would be safe from ever having to deal with cancer again at least that is what all these workshops I was taking and what all thse books I was reading lead me to believe. Now what I realized that this is really all a bunch of hoot 'n' nanny garbage, that these are really just false hopes to make us buy into these ideas so that these people who have created them can feel justified in selling them for capital gain or to feed the very own egos they claim are the root of all our problems. Now I sit here empty with no faith in a system I some how put together to make me feel like I was safe. I want to believe again in things like meditation, reiki, eating organic, being connected to others, how the universe is all one, and so on but its hard to when all this work I did in the end let me down left me in a hospital bed fighting for me life all over again only 14 months after I had thought I beat it. Now how do I have faith in the system that I will be ok going forward how do I have hope that it will all be ok when really nothing works if a disease wants to be there it will be there no matter how many security layers you create for your self no matter how many medical treatments you have and no matter how well your treat your temple (body). This is one of the hardest realizations I have ever had to make in life, really there is no safety life and living is really a gamble some times your winning streak is long and hard and some times its short and sweet. Its one thing to live your life knowing what your maker will eventually be, its another knowing that no matter what you do there is no way of having control over that maker. Life will ride its course in how ever it needs to ride, so maybe the best way to live is to buckle up and just go where ever it takes you.




































































