Happy Rebirthday!
So today is officially my fifth “rebirthday.” You might be wondering what? Rebirthday? Well I look at it as when I was given the chance to start anew and fresh from what I knew of my old existence. July 12, 2010 marks the fifth anniversary of me being rid of the dreadful cancer called, Ewing Sarcoma. I cannot believe that it has been five years from the time I was in the darkest moments of my life. Five years ago today, I stood up out of my wheel chair, leaning against my cane, to ring a simple, golden bell that was symbolic of beating cancer.
I remember the first day walking into the Children’s Hospital in Oklahoma City. Seeing the bell hanging on the wall with the Polaroid pictures of the children, survivors, taped to the windows of the nurses’ station, made me feel like I was starting a journey that would change the course of my life. The vast majority of the survivors had the “chemo” look that one would associate; no hair, pale, colorless skin, drawn eyes. At this time when I saw these kids, I thought wow; this is going to be my future. I knew right then and there that I would join them with my own Polaroid on that wall no matter what I had to do to get there.
The next days, weeks, months seemed to crawl by. A surgery to remove three spots from my lung as well as placing an infusaport was first on the agenda. Chemo followed suit as soon as the med student pulled my chest tube from my right lung. I cannot explain chemotherapy. It instantly made me feel like something was not right about my system. I did not feel nauseas like most patients feel, but I knew something wasn’t right. It took two full months of treatment for me to start losing my hair, which the doctors found odd. All-in-all, I basically did not have that big of a problem with chemo. My treatment took a turn for the worse on my 18th birthday where I was receiving chemo, but would start radiation. Radiation would last eight straight weeks, five times a week, whereas chemo was only every two weeks with hospital stay’s of three and five days. Within the first three weeks of radiation, I was completely out of energy. It was a great success that I was able to get out of bed each day. This would continue until I finished the treatment in December of 2004.
Things were going good now that I was off of the dreadful radiation. My energy was up until the end of January where I entered the emergency room with severe intestinal blockages. These blockages were caused by the radiation, where it had basically turned my intestines into Swiss cheese on the right side of my body. I preceded to have three intestinal surgeries and spend three and a half months in the hospital. During this period, I went from 195 pound, athletic baseball pitcher, to 115 pound bag of bones that was barely strong enough to get out of bed and walk with my pump/pole.
Dwindling away to what seemed to be nothing physically was the hardest thing for me to comprehend. More so, as those months went by and I realized the severity of the situation, my visitors started coming more frequent and with the look of seeing me for the last time. The only thing I could rely on in this time was very strong, positive thoughts. I wanted to comfort those around me with humor or talk to them in the manner of making them feel comfortable of my existence. I honestly think that these positive thoughts and always looking to comfort everyone around me is what pulled me through this situation. Well that and I had a bad ass cast around me; MOM, nurses, friends, family! All were so great during this time of great trouble.
When I was released in May, the next year seemed to blow by with Monday, Wednesday, and Friday worth of physical therapy for ten months and having another surgery to repair what was left of my intestines.
So here I am, five years later. Oh the lessons I have learned through that experience. I have been developing what I think my purpose is to have made it through my illness. I have sat through countless funerals of children that I received treatment with and volunteered for and I always wonder why it was me that had to make it. Why did I deserve to live and they didn’t?
As I struggle with this, I always come back to the joy I feel when I help someone understand their potential and purpose for their present being. To watch someone achieve something that they did not think they could have until us working together to pull that potential out, is something that will seem to never get old, nor why should it get old. I think the premise of why I am on this earth is to help someone each day. I feel like I do this by the relationships I build or the small interactions I have with random people within each day. I believe in investing in people, serving them to find the clarity of their potential, and showing them that they should use that potential to help another out is how I have been living since July 12, 2005. I think I will continue this philosophy until my heart tells me to do otherwise.
There it is; what I believe to the purpose of my survival. I think that is a portion of why I accepted my job in Oxford. I feel that undergraduate students have the ability to critically think about their lives on more than one level. What other time in one’s life where there could be so much thought and reflection where it would change the foundation of that person’s future? My job allows me to connect with so many students and volunteers. I am a firm believer that I will continue to learn about myself through the interactions of others and hopefully I can give them something in return for that. Beta has given the opportunity to change the world of many, many men if I fully take responsibility for that challenge. There is no doubt in my mind that I am accepting that challenge. I just finished a great book that a mentor of mine wanted me to read. It is Greater Than Yourself by Steve Farber. Farber is a teacher of Extreme Leadership and currently has three tremendous books out; The Radical Leap, The Extreme Edge, and GTY or Greater Than Yourself. Farber has an amazing ability to paint a picture with the words, but tie it in to his message of leadership. I very much suggest that you pick up his books on Amazon and take notes as you read. Here are a couple of my favorite quotes from GTY:
“No matter how smart you get, no matter how many times you travel the world, no matter how many great people you think you know, you can always learn more, you can always experience more, you can always connect and love more.”
“Use your life experiences to raise someone else’s up.”