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Good Morning Beautiful People! And may all the lads and ladies are having an awesome Monday today! Well, it is almost the end of September and although I am a bit wary that the month will end and still I have a lot of things left undone,life is good. 

So today, I am hoping that you are up and bubbling over the hustle of a busy Monday. Well, to some, Monday is probably one of the dreaded days of the week. We cringe to the mention of it which is way different to the welcome of a fresh and inviting Friday...oh the comfort of the name.

But hey Friday may be too far from today, we can give Monday a.k.a. Monsterday a little hack to make it more bearable or even add F (fun) to it and call it a Fonday. Cheezy but just allow me. okay? LOL! 

Here's what we can do. MUSIC. Psychology have confirm that music helps change the way people feel. Listening to the right song can make you get up and dance, elevate your mood from being sad to happy and even makes you remember good memories. Rollin McCraty and Barrios-Chopin  on their study on Mood and Music, concluded that music reduce fatigue and stress, decrease anxiety, improve mental clarity and enhance emotional well being.

And when you are feeling moody and unmotivated, treat yourself to a good list of your favorite songs and enjoy your Monday ;) so here are my ten favorite youtube song I listen to when I am feeling moody on a Monday. 

1. Indie Compilation by AlexrainbirdMusic
2. Best of Michael Buble
3. How Country Feels - Randy Houser
4. Wake Me Up - Avicii
5. The Best of Kelly Clarkson
6. The Best of Colbie Caillat
7. The Best of ColdPlay
9. Blue Ain't Your Color - Keith Urban
9. The Cascades
10. The Best of Bread

Have a Wonderful Monday Everyone! I would love to know what your favorite songs are and if you want to share you can leave a comment or send me a message. Till Next Time!

 
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As soon as the first day of September came,  I found myself humming to the tune of Green Day's "Wake Me Up When September Ends" and I thought, bhoy must be a sad sad September for someone to wait that long to get out of bed. Of course, we all deserve that occasional stay in bed-kind of a lazy day from time to time. But wanting to stay in bed because we feel like the world seemed to weight us down and we have lose appetite for life is a hard battle to fight. And yes, I've been there and still do from time to time.

You see when I was diagnosed with cancer, people thought that I always wake up on the right side of my bed. But that wasn't always the case. To be honest, my days are not always good and oohhh so full of sunshine. There were days when I felt very tired and exhausted, I wanted to give up and just bring down the curtains.

Yes depression sucks. And  I know how it feels to go round of what it seems to be a never ending cycle of struggle. And yes, it is never going to be easy, it is never easy to snap out it. But during those times when the world had its weight on me, I realized I had a choice. I always have a choice. So I would pick myself up, drag myself out of bed and face a new dawn. And it doesn't mean that you always have to be happy either. You just want to feel human, to be connected, to know that there is a reason to exist and find that courage to live through another day.

So, here are my favorite quotes.... or I'd say mantra that keeps me going even on my worst kind of day.

 “Although the world is full of suffering, it is also full of the overcoming of it.” -Helen Keller

“Courage does not always roar. Sometimes courage is that quiet voice at the end of the day saying, ‘I will try again tomorrow.” 
–Mary Anne Radmacher

“In the midst of winter, I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.” –Albert Camus

“Life is tough, but so are you.”

“Pain is real, but so is hope.” 

“Your struggle is part of your story.” 

“Sometimes it’s okay if the only thing you did today was breathe.”

“Victory is always possible for the person who refuses to stop fighting.” ~ Napoleon Hill

“Pain is temporary. It may last a minute, or an hour, or a day, or a year, but eventually it will subside and something else will take its place. If I quit, however, it lasts forever.” 
~ Lance Armstrong

“The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy.” ~ Martin Luther King Jr.


So remember, you always matter. Have a wonderful Weekend Everyone! Till next Time!



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Recently, I fell in love with the minimalist lifestyle. It was even before I knew that there is a community of people who chose to live a simple, uncomplicated, clutter free lifestyle. Well, I have always love collecting things bags, clothes, shoes, makeup, books, school supplies and all sorts of things down to a collection of a dozen or more needles. Although it wasn't really the expensive kind I collect, I still ended up spending almost half of what I should have spent on more necessary and important things. So I found myself drown in so many things I didn't even realized I had and the clutter became tolerable until it is not anymore.
Actually the realization of it came to me when two years ago, I had to go back home to get my cancer treatment. All I had was a small carry on suitcase that had everything that I ever needed. Turns out  I never needed anything more and it didn't matter to me that I had to wear the same clothes every time I leave the house. And I wasn't even dressing shabby just to say ;) in fact I was one of the prettiest and gorgeous chemo gal in the club and that is true because my doctor said so. LOL!
So after my treatment I thought I would continue living life in a suitcase. But it wasn't the same. Once I got back to mainstream I realized that there are so many things I didn't wan't to miss so I started collecting again. But it didn't feel the same. Every time I buy myself something, I would realized later that it is not what I want, that it doesn't make me happy, then I will go back and buy more. The cycle goes on and on.
Then I came across an article that talked about, holding on to things and the freedom of letting go. To be honest, it wasn't that easy letting go. So, I took small steps and started decluttering. I did ended up with piles of what was once "my life". And I was ready  to let go, one to giveaway and most of it were trash that was squatting in my life for a long time. And so that day, I finally started to learn how to let go. I know, I am way too far from being the minimalist. It is a long, long process... I might not get there. But right now, I can work with modest. And it gives me a sense of joy and peace. Welcome to my journey.
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In this new age of social influencers it seemed that the world around us has so much more to offer making us feel the need to acquire what we thought are essential.  We have the notion that we need more to have a happier fulfilling lives.
Two days ago, we were hanging out at the mall. Husband would get his usual cup of tea and I would walk around looking for something "I need". It is surprising that every time I come to the store I would always find something I need. But that day it was the first time I came home without buying anything. And guess what I survived.
For almost two years now that I am in a process of claiming back my space, I realized I have gained so much. I have gained my time and my sanity. Suddenly I found myself not rushing anymore because I have cut back so much time tending to things that wasn't necessary. What is now a semi empty house, because I do still keep my precious shelves of books, allows me to spend less time decluttering and cleaning and it gives me more time to do things I love like reading, research, writing, play the piano (rather than arranging and dusting off what's on top of it) and spend time my family which I have unintentionally downsized to a husband and dog ;)
Rather than spending so much time putting things away, I am now able to do things without feeling the urge to rush because there are still so many things to do and accomplished. And indeed, it gave me back that sense of freedom, of knowing that happiness has nothing to do with keeping up with the Jonesses, that sitting in the midst of an empty space, I found peace and calm.
I love beautiful things. I would constantly get stopped by things that  I think are beautiful. But I am slowly getting away from the need of acquiring. In the word of Socrates he said, "the secret to happiness is not found in seeking more, but in developing the capacity to enjoy with less."
"I have the world's largest collection of seashells. I keep it on all the beaches around the world...perhaps you've seen it." Steven Wright
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...a poem of self love...
As I began to love myself I found that anguish and emotional suffering
are only warning signs that I was living against my own truth.
Today, I know, this is “AUTHENTICITY”.
As I began to love myself I understood how much it can offend somebody
As I try to force my desires on this person, even though I knew the time
was not right and the person was not ready for it, and even though this
person was me. Today I call it “RESPECT”.
As I began to love myself I stopped craving for a different life,
and I could see that everything that surrounded me was inviting me to grow. Today I call it “MATURITY”.
As I began to love myself I understood that at any circumstance,
I am in the right place at the right time, and everything happens
at the exactly right moment. So I could be calm.
Today I call it “SELF-CONFIDENCE”.
As I began to love myself I quit steeling my own time,
and I stopped designing huge projects for the future.
Today, I only do what brings me joy and happiness, things I love to do
and that make my heart cheer, and I do them in my own way and in
my own rhythm. Today I call it “SIMPLICITY”.
As I began to love myself I freed myself of anything that is no good for
my health – food, people, things, situations, and everything that drew
me down and away from myself. At first I called this attitude
a healthy egoism. Today I know it is “LOVE OF ONESELF”.
As I began to love myself I quit trying to always be right, and ever since
I was wrong less of the time. Today I discovered that is “MODESTY”.
As I began to love myself I refused to go on living in the past and worry
about the future. Now, I only live for the moment, where EVERYTHING
is happening. Today I live each day, day by day, and I call it “FULFILLMENT”.
As I began to love myself I recognized that my mind can disturb me and it can make me sick. But As I connected it to my heart, my mind became a valuable ally. Today I call this connection “WISDOM OF THE HEART”.
We no longer need to fear arguments, confrontations or any kind of problems with ourselves or others. Even stars collide, and out of their crashing new worlds are born. Today I know THAT IS “LIFE”! - Charlie Chaplin
This poem teaches us that the greatest therapy in life is acceptance. To live in the moment and stop worrying about the future and set yourself free from the shackles of the past. Somehow I felt that this poem resonates my reality. My journey  towards a meaningful living. To self acceptance and stepping out from the fears of my worst past. I began to realized that what happened to me is part of my growth as a person. And now I began to accept the changes that came out from those experiences and use it as a reminder that I am capable of courage and happiness just by being what I am.
I have learn to accept that in a lifetime, I can only do what I can and stop blaming and pushing myself to what might have been. There is no measure to what I can be, great or small, I am what I am. Everyday I wake up to a meaningful life to breathe calm, serenity and contentment. And if I don't find myself fulfilling the needs of others, then I see to it that I don't neglect myself and love me for trying.
I realized that life is never complicated. But there is a choice to make and I hope that in every choice I make, I choose to love me more.
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"Have nothing in your house/life that you do not know to be useful or believe to be beautiful." - William Morris
Everyday as I learn about living simple and minimalist I realized that decluttering objects in your life is not the only key to find that calm and purposeful living. It also includes downsizing emotional and mental excess so one can make room for a meaningful existence.
So last week I started to downsize on unhealthy habits that I believe to cause my life less peaceful.
#1 Talk less - I started to intentionally listen more in my conversation with people and less on expressing my views. I tried to have a meaningful conversation by knowing and trying to understand people and life through their perspective rather than me imposing mine. And I realized that at the end of the day, I am more calm and accepting.
#2 Less Time on the Internet - I know in this age of technology awareness, it is often hard to stay away from something that seems to be so available. But I am doing my best to develop a system that would keep me away from the internet when I don't need to, I call it purposeful browsing. I would give myself one hour early in the morning to check my email, read facebook updates, reply to messages and blog if I have more time. Then I turn off online activities and do something else.
#3 Consume less - This is where I do my best to be mindful of what I consume and use in a daily basis. I keep in mind that I share my space with other people in the world. So, I try to consume as less as I can so others can also benefit from the resources such as water, electricity and food.
#4 Less Worrying - so there are so many things to be worried about, I know. But I chose to live one day at a time. I survive  yesterday, so what makes today different. right?
#5 Spend less - this is where I used the power of pause and the art of conscious spending. Before I spend I ask myself these questions. Do I need it? will it serve a purpose? does it spark consistent happiness? would it benefit other people as well? If I get NO to all these questions, then it isn't necessary.
Being a minimalist is a lifestyle. It is not either depriving yourself. An author once said, "Don't let minimalism shackle you as well as the excess of things". For me the key is being able to find balance and moderation so we can be conscious about the space we share with other people and live a mindful and purposeful living.
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If there is one thing I noticed about myself is that over the past years I have become the best disciple of an excessive and obsessive lifestyle. Well I did become a collector and a conformist to materialism at some point in my life and who isn't. right? But every day as I learn the process of becoming less and less attached to things and how society sells  the notion of spending more is equal to success and happiness, I realized that I do have a choice. I can live with less and here is why...


Less T.V. and online time means more time for reading.

Less shopping means more time with family and friends.

Less things, more space.

Less rush, more mindfulness.

Less junk, more purpose.

Less busy work, more impact.

Less chaos, more solitude and peace.

Less worry, more contentment

Less hate, more love, more smiles.


Henry David Thoreau once said, "Our life is frittered away by details. Simplify! simplify! Well, I may not be able to "perfect" a simplified life, but that's about it. There is no form or rules to living simple because it is just a matter of waking up every morning with gratitude and contentment. So live, laugh, love, create!
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Hey beautiful people! today I am going to challenge myself on a shopping ban since the month of September just started, and so far I have only bought myself a Mildliner Marker which is totally non-essential and obviously bought on an impulse. The thing is, I have a weakness for school supplies and although I have already gotten rid of an impulse to shop for makeup, clothes, bags and shoes school supplies always gets through me. To rationalize, its not that expensive really, but you still spend your money for it regardless.

So, what else can a minimalist aspirant do but to embark on a shopping ban challenge and see how far I can go without buying things that are not essential. I was reading Cait Flanders blog about how she successfully did two years of shopping ban and paid her debts and so I was inspired and challenged to do the same.

Okay, I know for some of us we become better spenders ;) I know I am, but I learned a secret and that is to live within what we can afford and spend only for essentials to save for a greater need. Yes, I have heard that frugal is the new trend so yes, yes, yes, I conform. LOL! Also, for me it is very important to live low key since for now I decided to work part time and rather spend most of my time doing research and volunteer work which is obviously no pay ;) but very rewarding in a greater sense (at least for me) ;)

Well anyways, for the next couple of months I will be documenting every inch of my spending and see if I can accomplish a few months of shopping ban. The rule is to make a list of items and categorize them into essential buy list, non-essential buy list and approved shopping list (see more details @ The Ultimate Shopping Ban Guide by Cait Flanders ) my approved shopping list would include purchases that we as a family have already been planning for a long time and is not anything that I would like to have for myself. there. ;)

So wish me luck. And if you are interested to join me in this challenge please feel free to hop in and share your experience by leaving a comment or sending me a message. Have Wonderful September Everyone!


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I have finally come to the moment when I finally decided to come out with my cancer story. I have been casually blogging and vlogging about it but I didn't really come to the terms of finally putting it together in one single post. It's been a year now since I was diagnosed with Endometrial Cancer stage II. I was preliminary diagnosed with stage III. So, I had to do 6 cycles of chemotherapy and 3 rounds of brachytherapy. But they have to take out my uterus and my ovaries eventually. Well, to be honest when we went to see my doctor we were expecting a pregnant diagnosis. I was very positive I was pregnant since all the symptoms were there. But it turns out differently. So, my journey begins. Here, I have put together what was going through my head as I deal with the diagnosis..... ( and excuse the "brain farts" I was typing and posting through my phone in real time, so I didn't bother to edit any of it 


Pre-Surgery Selfie


At The Hospital - A Parody

Apparently everyone's life has to move on in spite of me being sick.

Which i would totally totally agree. I told everyone to keep pace with their own lives and never worry about me. Well i worry about me i guess... everything is totally different back home... i mean being treated back home. Although i would totally tip my cap a million times to excellent doctors specially mine ;) but then the system totally can't keep pace with me. They stroll i run. So here i am in what they call nurse station next to a nurse who is literally brushing her teeth on the emergency room sink. And a doctor who is coughing like i am not the one dying here LOL! i can see my mom's disgust and yup the emergency brushing of the nurse's teeth is commencing at the moment.... okay so stop... i am wheeling to the xray... done. Xray people can't hear me calling they are reading my name on the record as if its kind of a mantra..hey guys sick person here and I am so wanna pee... thanks to mom who makes me drink welch every second as if it is a magic drink...  it just makes me pee really...next stop blood people...done. back to the nurses' brushing station. LOL! By now i guess i have already gotten use to the needles and test i have learned to comply... okay i admit not really... i have gotten use to it...every time  a routine was missed i ask about it... okay reminder to self stop being annoying. This is something they need to take control and not me.

No hair don't care ;) shave my head before chemo does it


Mom as faithful as she is tags along making sure i drink my welch. I love you mom. And well dad was at home making sure he get me all the exotic fruits and tuna i requested. Well... my family has been so helpful really... uncles and aunts who made me pass a couple of doctors fee here and there... in the philippines we call it connections i guess...but i call it kindness. In here there's a lot of waiting... but perhaps i stop to care about it now... time is all i ever wanted... honestly... i don't want to rush nor wait... next stop ECG... OH hello there machine... i don't know whether to cry or to laugh at it... do this thing really work... or electricute me to absolute death. But turns out i survive the lie detector machine ahahahhahaah. Oh good finanally they took their surgical mask off. For what seems to be eternity... i was talking to faceless people in white... you'd probably be consider above einstein genius if you understand half of what they are saying... all i hear was nguf nguf nguf ahhahhhahah. Okay stop... mom wants me to drink welch.


Moving on... okay stop... would you believe i am at the moment wheeling on the chair cuddling my suitcase...Speaking of total awkward... id rather walk really... this thing on my lap is hell heavy... but the guy just wheeled me off... like he is actually doing me a favor...


Call me the meanest sick person in the world but you can't blame me can you...i have to rant... at this moment right now a needle is fishing through my veins... after a nurse did a through and through insertion to supposedly attach me to this liquid thing... well i guess they thought i am for barbeque. LOL! and really not funny... and yup again the pre op instructions delivered through masked nurses.... really? all i heard again was ngufnguf nguf... oh well... i needed to be okay... and i guess i need to tolerate ...after all, what can be more painful than cancer itself... so bring it on girls... go fish... LOL!
Been two days since i got out of the operating room. And so far things are fine. I know ive been impatient and had so much to rant about but this time i stop focusing on my illness and started to focus on the goodness of the people around me people who are patient with me. And yes id like to consider myself bless because i have a team of wonderful people who take good care of me. My doctors who will do everything they can to save my life... my family and friends who treated me kindly not because I am sick but just the way they used to. To friends and family thanks for treating me not sick.

took a selfie before I had my first round of chemo

Chemo

Hi guys... been a few weeks since my last hospital episode. And I've been feeling good since then. And oh, don't get me wrong... being sick and feeling good don't usually hold hands but it is the last choice really or get eaten up with sadness. Well, I have days when I just let those tears fall down and ask the inevitable "why?" Oh well,  I guess life is supposed to kick your ass (forgive the langauge...sick person talking) once in a while so you got to rise up like a hell of a hero or fall and become one of the gods.

Cancer is not funny but laughter is indeed the best medicine ;)

Well anyways, metaphor aside... this is what happened... who would have thought that a single visit to the doctor would change almost everything... this is what we sick people usually said...but it didn't really change it for me. It put my life into a STOP. "You got cancer" is definitely one you don't want to get in your mail...not in your million lifetime. But I guess I got drawn. I couldn't even remember how I felt that day. It was something unexpected of course... then I started counting years? Days? Minutes? Seconds? Or how much time do I really have? Then came all the statistics of survival... what side of it am I drawn into? I wasted no time... I thought I'd skip all the drama I get into business right away. And yes, believe it or not, I chose not to cry about it... I started to plan logistics, finances and "hiccups" right away. I got to survive this...and yes friends and family came along to take the journey with me each of them playing their roles which I will forever be thankful for. 

Goofing around the neighborhood with my siblings


So, the journey began... as sad as I wanted to be... I just hold on to faith. After all the gazillion needle attacks, a "stab" in the belly which will always remind of my battle, and the prayer of hope from friends and family, here I stand await, keeping up with my favorite kardashian girls (what else can a sick person do?) ...and so ready for the next stop. Yup, chemo is just around the corner...and better be up and running on a hat shopping spree... and yup, partly one of the reason I needed to get up early in the morning in spite surgery discomfort and "turtle walk" around the house to recover fast.

 I lean to make hats

I needed those hats or werk the alien head... but seriously I don't intend to scare the kids at home. So, get me those hats or a sack over my head...LoL! ...and oh did I say I turned vegetarian too? Yup, I turned into a fish eating vegetarian...does it make sense? Oh well, I guess it just means I eat more veggies now than I usually do... and a lot of people... "experts" say it is a good thing. So I bet it is... ;)

Cancer is not contagious but a smile is.


Hey guys... well, thank spare time I am here but once again ;)  aside from my routine visits to the doc I am pretty much doing nothing except keep up with my battle. Well, its almost been a month since I was diagnosed with advance endometrial cancer. What we thought was us pregnant turned to be just.... oh cancer.... and Well, here I am fighting for dear life. Perhaps one of the hardest thing I did was come out and be open about it. Not that I am too arrogant to admit I am sick but because I don't want to be the subject of sadness. But I have always bee around and I thougt in as much as i have enjoyed sharing the good life "the beautiful"... i also want to share what is real. 

The crazy bunch.


The life we tend to usually shove under the covers ... because reality most often times are scary and sad... but yes we have to give credit to the good times and the courage to embrace what is painful. But really we always have the choice... we can still be happy... i am happy... well for one i wouldn't probably see my head, my bare scalp if it wasn't for it ;) well, I guess I have to keep it short for now... apparently I needed to sleep a lot these days....

Chemo vacay with my personal nurse/sissy

But really... I am still here because of the patience of the wonderful people that help me get through it. The hospital staff who stayed calm and kind and make sure that I manage just fine. My family who hoovers over me with love and so much patience and make sure that they "forget" I am sick. I know it was hard but thanks for letting me fight it on my own terms. Friends who keep me in their thoughts and prayers. BFFs from all over the world who never stopped checking on me 24/7 and sending love and inspiration. Friends and family who help us find the best treatments and the best doctors in the world ;)  Thank you and I will always be here because of you. And after all, THERE IS LIFE AFTER CANCER.


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After all life is a but a series of parody...

I have finally come to the moment when I finally decided to come out with my cancer story. I have been casually blogging and vlogging about it but I didn't really come to the terms of finally putting it together in one single post. It's been a year now since I was diagnosed with Endometrial Cancer stage II. I was preliminary diagnosed with stage III. So, I had to do 6 cycles of chemotherapy and 3 rounds of brachytherapy. But they have to take out my uterus and my ovaries eventually. Well, to be honest when we went to see my doctor we were expecting a pregnant diagnosis. I was very positive I was pregnant since all the symptoms were there. But it turns out differently. So, my journey begins. Here, I have put together what was going through my head as I deal with the diagnosis..... ( and excuse the "brain farts" I was typing and posting through my phone in real time, so I didn't bother to edit any of it 


Pre-Surgery Selfie


At The Hospital - A Parody

Apparently everyone's life has to move on in spite of me being sick.

Which i would totally totally agree. I told everyone to keep pace with their own lives and never worry about me. Well i worry about me i guess... everything is totally different back home... i mean being treated back home. Although i would totally tip my cap a million times to excellent doctors specially mine ;) but then the system totally can't keep pace with me. They stroll i run. So here i am in what they call nurse station next to a nurse who is literally brushing her teeth on the emergency room sink. And a doctor who is coughing like i am not the one dying here LOL! i can see my mom's disgust and yup the emergency brushing of the nurse's teeth is commencing at the moment.... okay so stop... i am wheeling to the xray... done. Xray people can't hear me calling they are reading my name on the record as if its kind of a mantra..hey guys sick person here and I am so wanna pee... thanks to mom who makes me drink welch every second as if it is a magic drink...  it just makes me pee really...next stop blood people...done. back to the nurses' brushing station. LOL! By now i guess i have already gotten use to the needles and test i have learned to comply... okay i admit not really... i have gotten use to it...every time  a routine was missed i ask about it... okay reminder to self stop being annoying. This is something they need to take control and not me.

No hair don't care ;) shave my head before chemo does it


Mom as faithful as she is tags along making sure i drink my welch. I love you mom. And well dad was at home making sure he get me all the exotic fruits and tuna i requested. Well... my family has been so helpful really... uncles and aunts who made me pass a couple of doctors fee here and there... in the philippines we call it connections i guess...but i call it kindness. In here there's a lot of waiting... but perhaps i stop to care about it now... time is all i ever wanted... honestly... i don't want to rush nor wait... next stop ECG... OH hello there machine... i don't know whether to cry or to laugh at it... do this thing really work... or electricute me to absolute death. But turns out i survive the lie detector machine ahahahhahaah. Oh good finanally they took their surgical mask off. For what seems to be eternity... i was talking to faceless people in white... you'd probably be consider above einstein genius if you understand half of what they are saying... all i hear was nguf nguf nguf ahhahhhahah. Okay stop... mom wants me to drink welch.




Moving on... okay stop... would you believe i am at the moment wheeling on the chair cuddling my suitcase...Speaking of total awkward... id rather walk really... this thing on my lap is hell heavy... but the guy just wheeled me off... like he is actually doing me a favor...


Call me the meanest sick person in the world but you can't blame me can you...i have to rant... at this moment right now a needle is fishing through my veins... after a nurse did a through and through insertion to supposedly attach me to this liquid thing... well i guess they thought i am for barbeque. LOL! and really not funny... and yup again the pre op instructions delivered through masked nurses.... really? all i heard again was ngufnguf nguf... oh well... i needed to be okay... and i guess i need to tolerate ...after all, what can be more painful than cancer itself... so bring it on girls... go fish... LOL!
Been two days since i got out of the operating room. And so far things are fine. I know ive been impatient and had so much to rant about but this time i stop focusing on my illness and started to focus on the goodness of the people around me people who are patient with me. And yes id like to consider myself bless because i have a team of wonderful people who take good care of me. My doctors who will do everything they can to save my life... my family and friends who treated me kindly not because I am sick but just the way they used to. To friends and family thanks for treating me not sick.

took a selfie before I had my first round of chemo

Chemo


Hi guys... been a few weeks since my last hospital episode. And I've been feeling good since then. And oh, don't get me wrong... being sick and feeling good don't usually hold hands but it is the last choice really or get eaten up with sadness. Well, I have days when I just let those tears fall down and ask the inevitable "why?" Oh well,  I guess life is supposed to kick your ass (forgive the langauge...sick person talking) once in a while so you got to rise up like a hell of a hero or fall and become one of the gods.

Cancer is not funny but laughter is indeed the best medicine ;)

Well anyways, metaphor aside... this is what happened... who would have thought that a single visit to the doctor would change almost everything... this is what we sick people usually said...but it didn't really change it for me. It put my life into a STOP. "You got cancer" is definitely one you don't want to get in your mail...not in your million lifetime. But I guess I got drawn. I couldn't even remember how I felt that day. It was something unexpected of course... then I started counting years? Days? Minutes? Seconds? Or how much time do I really have? Then came all the statistics of survival... what side of it am I drawn into? I wasted no time... I thought I'd skip all the drama I get into business right away. And yes, believe it or not, I chose not to cry about it... I started to plan logistics, finances and "hiccups" right away. I got to survive this...and yes friends and family came along to take the journey with me each of them playing their roles which I will forever be thankful for. 

Goofing around the neighborhood with my siblings


So, the journey began... as sad as I wanted to be... I just hold on to faith. After all the gazillion needle attacks, a "stab" in the belly which will always remind of my battle, and the prayer of hope from friends and family, here I stand await, keeping up with my favorite kardashian girls (what else can a sick person do?) ...and so ready for the next stop. Yup, chemo is just around the corner...and better be up and running on a hat shopping spree... and yup, partly one of the reason I needed to get up early in the morning in spite surgery discomfort and "turtle walk" around the house to recover fast.

 I lean to make hats

I needed those hats or werk the alien head... but seriously I don't intend to scare the kids at home. So, get me those hats or a sack over my head...LoL! ...and oh did I say I turned vegetarian too? Yup, I turned into a fish eating vegetarian...does it make sense? Oh well, I guess it just means I eat more veggies now than I usually do... and a lot of people... "experts" say it is a good thing. So I bet it is... ;)

Cancer is not contagious but a smile is.


Hey guys... well, thank spare time I am here but once again ;)  aside from my routine visits to the doc I am pretty much doing nothing except keep up with my battle. Well, its almost been a month since I was diagnosed with advance endometrial cancer. What we thought was us pregnant turned to be just.... oh cancer.... and Well, here I am fighting for dear life. Perhaps one of the hardest thing I did was come out and be open about it. Not that I am too arrogant to admit I am sick but because I don't want to be the subject of sadness. But I have always bee around and I thougt in as much as i have enjoyed sharing the good life "the beautiful"... i also want to share what is real. 

The crazy bunch.



The life we tend to usually shove under the covers ... because reality most often times are scary and sad... but yes we have to give credit to the good times and the courage to embrace what is painful. But really we always have the choice... we can still be happy... i am happy... well for one i wouldn't probably see my head, my bare scalp if it wasn't for it ;) well, I guess I have to keep it short for now... apparently I needed to sleep a lot these days....

Chemo vacay with my personal nurse/sissy

But really... I am still here because of the patience of the wonderful people that help me get through it. The hospital staff who stayed calm and kind and make sure that I manage just fine. My family who hoovers over me with love and so much patience and make sure that they "forget" I am sick. I know it was hard but thanks for letting me fight it on my own terms. Friends who keep me in their thoughts and prayers. BFFs from all over the world who never stopped checking on me 24/7 and sending love and inspiration. Friends and family who help us find the best treatments and the best doctors in the world ;)  Thank you and I will always be here because of you. And after all, THERE IS LIFE AFTER CANCER.


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