Because I'm a cancer survivor, and everything I talk about below has been greatly magnified since my cancer treatments, I'm posting this here in the hopes that someone else who has had mental/cognitive side effects from cancer treatment can help me. I've also posted it in the anxiety/depression support group for obvious reasons. I haven't figured out how to post in multiple groups at once, so copy/paste is my only option - duh...)
I'm praying I can get all of the thoughts out of my head and onto this screen before I lose them because I am desperate for help. My background...In retrospect I've lived with depression all my life with active treatment the past 15 years. My childhood was something I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy - physical/emotional abuse and molestation by my mother's 2nd husband ( I REFUSE to refer to him as a stepfather because he never came anywhere close to being a father of any kind to me) who was also a raging alcoholic. He beat my mom too, which is why she never left him, out of fear. I moved out the day after I turned 18.
Went through a wild time in college - partying, the like and quit with 1 semester of classes and my student teaching left. Stupid. Got married at 27 & had 3 kids over the next 12 years. Divorced at age 38, dated one guy who dumped me the same weekend that I found out I was pregnant AND had stage IIb cancer. Decided to forgo any treatment before delivering a healthy baby girl. When she was 8 weeks old I had major surgery to try & remove a 6 inch tumor wrapped around my spine; surgery failed, they were unable to remove it without major risk of paralysis. Went through 6 rounds of chemo & 20 rounds of radiation as a divorced mom of 4 kids with an inhome daycare...how I got through that time I don't know because I still had to work every day. Ended up remarrying my ex in '07 who has since driven me into bankruptcy. (Wow, seeing it in black/white makes me realize all the bad choices I've made in life - what an idiot I've been.)
Welcome to 2008; I'm 43 yrs old and have chronic complications from the cancer treatments like cognitive dysfunction from the chemo which left me wtih a random memory at best, unable to complete sentences/think of words when talking, inability to understand simple instructions at times...basically, I feel like the village idiot (this from someone who graduated top 3% of her class). I'm 95lbs overweight, have severe OA/pain in both knees and left hip, a poorly resconstructed abdomen after quadruple hernia repair in '06 that causes chronic pain, and an unbelievable case of depression/anxiety that I can't kick to save my life. I belong to an incredible church family and when I'm not living life in the pit of depressive darkness I have a zest and love for Christ that leaves me floating. Those times have become less and less frequent.
I spend more time crying, losing my temper over stupid stuff, enduring anxiety attacks that have me convinced the cancer is back and I'll die soon, or that something awful will happen to my kids, than I do anything else. I'm on meds, which seem to work for a while then don't...I'm seeing a terrific Christian counselor weekly who is the only person outside of one Christian friend that I can open up to with trust that I won't be judged or questioned. I have prayed to God repeatedly to renew my faith and help me rise above this blackness; I have read numerous books on the same. I've tried different meds, doses...you name it. Nothing. I feel like I keep sinking lower and lower and it's getting to the point where I don't want to live like this any longer. BUT, I love my children waaaaaayyyyy to much to leave them so while it's a thought I entertain, it's not something I'll act on.
I am so unbelievably, incredibly tired/sick/exhausted from living a life of physical pain and emotional torment. I'm sick of crying all the time, feeling like a complete failure, making my kids wonder what's wrong with their mother, sucking the joy out of otherwise good memories, having everything go wrong in my life and not being able to deal with any of it. I'll concede that my husband doesn't help matters any - he refuses to take responsibility for *anything*, doesn't matter what. Even something simple as losing a receipt so we could more easily exchange a Christmas gift to our oldest son that didn't work (ended up with my having a horrible bawling episode Christmas night, probably more so because for once I'd had a joyous day until that point). I feel like I have no control over my feelings, that I'm along for the ride on whatever hateful tide of emotions that sweep me up. I'm an embarrassment and a failure...in every aspect of my life.
I can't do this anymore. I just can't. It's gotten worse and worse over the past year and I feel like I'm losing control. Where do I go? Should I try a neurologist to see if the "chemo brain' affected more than just my cognitive function? Is there something that I'm eating or drinking or taking (vitamins, pain meds) that's affecting the depression/anxiety meds (altho according to my doc, no, but they don't live with this)? Could the docs have it wrong and instead I'm bipolar (or God forbid something worse) and the meds they have me on are the wrong ones?
I want to enjoy life, to feel that peace, love and joy that God promises me and share it with my children. They deserve so much more than me....or at the least the person I currently am. I am at the end of my rope, and don't know how to conquer this. If there is anyone out there who has been as low as I am right now and managed to beat this demon, I am begging for any and all suggestions.
Nemomom




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