Opening my Gmail this morning, I landed on a message from my daughter who sent me a link to this - How Not to Be Alone by Jonathan Safran Foer - saying it reminded her of
me. Deeply touched by this gesture, I was reminded of all the
cancer survivors I have worked with. It
reminded me of our small art & healing communities where we begin to
unravel our complicated webs of life. To hold an intimate conversation about what matters
is "messy and painful and difficult" and joyously rewarding. To lend an attentive ear and a welcoming
heart, all within an art studio, is the stuff a good life is made of.
Addressing the emotional work it takes to be present and how we lazily impart more information than speak of our humanness, Mr. Foer reminds us
"We live in a world made up more of story than stuff. We are creatures of memory more than reminders, of love more than likes. Being attentive to the needs of others might not be the point of life, but it is the work of life. It can be messy, and painful, and almost impossibly difficult." This is where we begin to " wrestle with the questions of purpose and wrestle with our answers."
When we receive a cancer diagnosis, the emotions we
experience are overwhelming -
so overwhelming it is difficult to even form the
words to describe the feelings. We can
begin to feel very alone, locked up inside.
It takes time to reach into our inner lives and unlock all of the
implications of a cancer diagnosis. An
attentive ear is helpful as is a blank journal ready to receive our wild
ramblings. What is important is to be
observant of ourselves and express the rumble within. Whether through unedited journaling, free
wheeled painting, or fierce cutting collage, beginning to unabashedly express our inner lives is vital to our healing process and paramount towards living an authentic life.
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