Anonymous wrote:I sympathize with the feeling. Not to hijack your thread, but in August/Sept, I was feeling great. I was exercising, in the best shape in 20 years, recovering from a heart procedure with full gusto. I was feeling like, for the first time since I beat stage four cancer several years ago, that everything was good. I was down 15 lbs, but I figured it was because I was eating healthier and working out. Once COVID was past, things would be great.
Then, I started not feeling well. I was having problems digesting food -- I did not know why. CT scan showed the problem clearly: I had 30-40 tumors on my liver, and several more in surrounding my gallbladder with numerous suspicious. lymph nodes. Oh, and I was in severe abdominal pain (keeping me awake at night).
I am now three months into Chemo. I have averaged 1 week a month in the hospital. I do not know if it is working yet. Some symptoms are better, but I have to wear a damn bag to drain my gall bladder. My weight is down from 280 (yeah, I was big) to 200. None of my clothes fit me. I can only leave the house for medical appointments because I can not risk COVID.
So I am sitting here completely isolated from the world withering away to nothing. I am not going to see my daughter graduate college, or get feel. married.
I am a 57 yo male, supposed to be strong, crying while typing this. I know how you feel
Anonymous wrote:Over the past 5 years I've been through a series of family tragedies, death, and serious personal loss. I don't want to get into the details of all the tragedy here because it is just to painful. I understand that I will never again have what I had in my early forties (healthy immediate family, career, etc.) The thing is, I think I'm okay and making peace with this. Is this okay? Does anyone else live like this? I have photos and memories of the good times with my family and now I enjoy my memories. I have absolutely no interest in trying to create a "new happy life" for myself. Has anyone else experienced this? Is this normal? I'm 50.
Anonymous wrote:Yes I think so. I think your word choice "life is over" was a bit dramatic, but if you read the rest of your post, you are okay. Really, it's "THAT life is over and THIS life has begun, and I'm okay with it" is what I'm reading.
For me (55 y.o.) my past life is over, and it was both fun and hell and I'm glad I lived it but happy to be where I am now (and would not want to re-do it). For me, I was very career-driven and that's over, my parents and uncles/aunts are now dead and that is now over. Looking for a mate is over; being youthfully striking is over, not being a mom and being able to just concentrate on myself is over.
For me, what is the *now* is DH and teenagers. In the near future, I'm looking forward to my one difficult teen being in college and so having more free time, then traveling with my DH. I am pretty excited about my future. Most of the time I'm at peace with having lived different lives, and some of them being over.