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more than one direction: merging paths in my tnbc treatment – written by a cancer survivor from personal experience. wishing you find the beauty in cancer like i did. my tnbc diagnosis at 42 was like a knockout punch—aggressive, invasive, stage 3, & in my lymph nodes. despite being a paragon of health, this was my reality. tnbc cases account for only 10-15% of breast cancer diagnoses and are known to be rare. even in this adversity, i discovered the art of healing lies not just in battling but in harmonizing various treatments. i never assumed before i was in the shoes of a survivor that i could choose more than one direction. a spectrum of options. i ventured beyond standard care, refusing to choose between eastern or western, the traditional standard of care, integrative and alternative treatments. instead, i embraced them all! chemotherapy, though daunting, became a part of my tool kit, alongside surgeries and the precise strikes of radiation. alongside these, i integrated immunotherapy, nutrition, juicing, infrared therapy, acupuncture, reiki energy healing, vitamin drips, and mind-body practices. this wasn’t a mere addition to my regimen; it was a fusion, each element enhancing the other, crafting a personalized shield against cancer. as mentioned in the previous article, although my career was in finance, i had studied health, nutrition, cancer, cancer causes, cancer cures, juicing, healing modalities, biology, orthomolecular medicine, mind-body connection and more, for fun! yes, you read that right! it was so interesting to me! i really believe that your perception can truly affect your reality. i had always said, i would never do chemo. wow, god sure has a sense of humor! although tnbc has so many terrible and negative connotations surrounding it, one good thing is that it has been said to really respond to chemo! i decided that if i was going to do chemo after all, that i was going to have a dang good time doing it and change my viewpoint about it! i decided several things but i will discuss 2 in this article. dressing up is fun. if i was going to get up, power through, drive well over an hour to have chemo injected into my body, i was somehow going to bring joy, love, laughter and silliness into the equation. crazy right! i find that many infusion centers are dark, small spaces, unhealthy snacks provided, not great energy and as one can expect… sadness! i came up with a schedule so that a loved one accompanied me to each chemo infusion and they were such good sports that many agreed to partake in my silliness! we both dressed up! i was a cheerleader, an ice princess, a unicorn, wonder woman and more. the bigger the wig and the more glitter the better! another fun thing i liked to do was to hang the wigs on my iv cart leaving a trail of glitter! and you know what… it helped me and it helped others! the days when i got up and said i am not going… i am not doing this again… and i would get up and get dressed in my silly outfit and it would cause me to end up laughing at myself and saying ok… i will go! when i would arrive at the hospital for treatment, people would ask me if i was there for kids and such. other patients would look at me and smile. i loved to see that sparkle in their eyes in a dim place. people would come take pictures. they would approach me asking about why i was dressed up and tell me stories. several things happened. one woman sticks out. she said she had been having a really hard couple of days and that being dressed up made her feel better. she thanked me and said i am going home and getting dressed up! these things brought me such joy. i loved leaving a trail of smiles and glitter! protecting my space. while at treatments and really anywhere during my journey for that matter, i did not allow people to use negative words in my space, about the drugs i had to take, the treatments, etc. i am sure you have all heard of the bad, negative references/names that some of the chemo meds are called by most including the healthcare professionals, unacceptable! not in my space! not during my treatment! not by my providers! words that i will not repeat. even when it came to the physical infusion, i envisioned the medicine to be liquid gold flowing through my body in a beautiful way collecting and removing the cells that needed cleansing. i ask you, how are you protecting the space for your healing journey or the journey of your loved ones? something to think about. until next time, sending you love & light if your story may help to shed some light in the darkness like mine, share it in the comments below or on social media using #beautyincancer, #_therealstephanieweeks. check out stephanie’s podcast, the dharma project! more articles from stephanie weeks.
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